I'm a tree in a barren soil,
Shedding its leaves as tears
I cannot grow more here,
Under the scorching hatredness
Of many a shining sun above me
I'm so scared to live here
Soon I'll be falling in to the hands
Of this parched land,
Leaving all my dreams and hopes'
Where I may sleep like a dead wood
But my soul will wake up like an angel
In an eternal world of love and peace
with her stretched wings
Where I'll not shed my feathers as tears!
touching and painful litany of expatriate life great lines :) cheers
very well written Rose, as a fine Rose in fresh bloom! ! ! keep it up! !
It's a beautifulllll poem, , , , , showing the deep sadness of your life! ! ! ! ! top marks! ! ! ! !
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A really beautiful poem, really liked it. May i invite you to read my new poem called, A Window Of Time 3.