Tears shimmered in her eyes,
Wet and swirling...
Wet and swirling tears touched her smile.
Smile,
Weaved with his memories,
His memories furled with happiness.
Freedom...
She flew,
Flew with him,
With him into the stars...
In the absence of kith and kin too,
Is beating...
Is beating with his beats.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Love is uncoditional. Thanks