If you were a spring without flowers,
probably then all my trees
would be lethargic.
If you were a wind coiling without leaves,
possibly all my trees would have already fallen,
and if you were a sky without its sun,
certainly, no other tree could
germinate to grow from seed.
And I would not be able to exist any longer,
for I am the forest.
But in the snowy winter that would follow,
and in the churches with empty bells,
not ringing in the frost,
God would still exist.
But you were my springing spring,
my whispering leafing wind
and my sunny sky.
And, in the winter,
in your absence,
I did not cease to love you while
craving for the melted snow,
craving for the blossomed trees,
craving for the ringing bells...
Poem by Marieta Maglas
Hello Marieta....Thank you for your beautiful words, You Romantic
Hello Marieta....Thank you for your beautiful words, You Romantic
a beautiful love poem filled with good imgary throughtout
Very nice poem with beautiful rhyme scripted so wonderfully....Marieta......I love reading your poems....10/10
God would be still existent. But you were my springing spring, my whispering leafing wind and my sunny sky. An excellent love poem with lot many conditions to be taken care of before final embrace of the loved one.Well done. really enjoyed the flow and the essence of the poem and spirit behind.10/10 Col Muhammad Khalid Khan
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Let me add - I will exist till I can Craving for the snow, trees and bells.......... loved it.