Passed all the days of my spring
Back, my love can I never bring
Held me tightly to thine white breast
All day, all night, where I could rest
Time went by, I lost my charm
touch of the lips, my resting arm
Threw me away, like tree throws a leaf
Life in your arms was short and brief
Leave me not, when I need the most
Keep me in thine eyes, be my host
Kiss on the rose, we may found love Of beauty and the smell lingers Just cant make it forever with us Because nothing is eternal... but the touch on your lips has been stained by the memory When you and a rose Kissed That forever will be In wandering soul_Soul
A very fab poem dat can be related generally to any men. Kudos poet.
in a way i kind of dislike you cause i don't like crying and you happens to do that every time with your spectacular poems...........i am speechless by this piece
this poem conveys a very strange yet powerful message.....great write....so true and sophihistical poem, , thanks for sharing
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Your intense longing to retrieve the lost love is beautifully expressed! A very emotive write! !