The wind carried the thistle fluff far away
The wild geese cried: 'Adieu, adieu'
Even the feathers penned their farewells
on thewater surface
So should I
Like the thistle fly to a destination unknown
Like the wild geese cry goodbyes
Rootless seed blown by breeze
I am at home wherever I go
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A fabulous farewell poem! A short and sweet composition....10+++++
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Such a nice poem, Vera Dike. Read my poem, Love and L u s t. Thanks.