Your eyes are searching,
Love that perch,
I am in search of me,
The bird stole my song,
I was the song,
Now who will sing?
When I was tired enough to walk,
I sat calmly and looked within,
Found the bird dead,
I was dying like a fish without water,
You have killed the bird-
That was the dying song singing
Now I am praying for the bird,
Song must be sung,
Beyond the ring of mortality -
A poem with an implied meaning., one of a kind., Alot of conclusions are in my head right now.
This is a very powerful poem. I liked the way you portrayed it, exquisite.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
The bird stole my song, I was the song, Now who will sing? - - > I liked the tone of this poem very much