letting the years goes, holding the age that flows;
a perfect stay of each smile makes the past remember
that the future comes is another say of goodbye
laughter bridge the weak, the butterfly awake and
every dew’s darling merge, as beauty’s reflect into
thy forever dawning missed
nay! come and touch my sweet hello, squabble the
wandering dragonfly stray, hey! the way is near to
the pond you sleep, just a little foot the wings could
fly
say as you come and may the ageless waiting gallops
my whole moment of waiting and hold my prayer of
each passing day comes to sleep with me
till, i’ll wake my New beginning …….
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
say as you come and may the ageless waiting gallops my whole moment of waiting and hold my prayer of each passing day comes to sleep with me.......................wrinkles that show the age and each passing of the day takes us closer to final destination... everyday to rememeber happy moments and to look back with satisfaction...lovely poem....10 read mine, , old age home... what happens