Birds they come and go
And I miss them so
And when they perch
On my windowsill
I cry and I cry
But no tears do come
In my barren two eyes
Birds
they come and go
And I miss them so
Out of the blue
Into the sky
They come and go
And makes me think so
Why there is sorrow
Why there is grief
Into this world of today
And tomorrow
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
birds come and go but I can't catch them they come for going - its true//// lovely poem