A sad poem
How could I care my father more
the Sun has drifted off the shore
its journey into eve succinct...
as birds flutter homebound wings
I wish I soothed my father more...
I wish that I kept sitting aside
and we weaved stories all night
dreams unfurled, a life ahead
countless smiles, the more they spread
I wish the laughs forever stayed
Twilight gazes into the night
the lamps mystic, distant fireflies
all clocks tick tack, dinner gets served
its time for all to be together
I wish...we had our dinner together
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A lovely poetic wish which changes sadness to happiness. Of course, all of us must leave this world. But nobody wish that his children remain sad after his death. Thanks.