Knock Over Poem by nimal dunuhinga
Knock Over
I feel embarrassed.
I have sailed almost fifteen years
but I never had a nostalgia as today.
If I can borrow a pair of old wings
from a friendly bird,
I promise you to give whatever you want.
I just want to fly home and come back
definitely I'll return your wings.
Sweet sadness eloquently expressed. I hope that friendly bird will be your kindred spirit to carry your message home. Sincerely, Sandra
Nimal: Your poem reminds me of a song my father use to sing. It goes like this 'Oh if I had the wings of an angel, over these prison walls I would fly, and I'd fly in the arms of my poor darling, and then I'd be willing to die. your friend.............Dave
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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4/23/2024 7:28:02 AM # 1.0.0.1119
Sweet longing - modestly said. Very good.