The buds unfold and reveal
The secrets of time
Don't dwell in past
But it trails
In the cold winds
Travelling north
The fog blinds human vision
Nature is mysterious
Yet so pure
Trickle of tears
Roll down the cheeks
Step outside the car
And they freeze
Snowflakes settle on the skin
The bones shiver
But what was meant to freeze
Keeps flowing
Like an endless river.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Write comment. Such a nice poem, Asavri D. Read my poem, Love and Iust. Thanks