I heard loud whistles
as hawser slide to sea
up walkways body erect
facing swarm of sad faces
as sun peeps morning breeze
music beats from a band
rustling napkins touch
their lovely faces again
I sigh to sympathy of love
flowing to auras of multiples
rendering so many to singles
crows flying overhead teasing,
landing to nearest tree, waiting
for hands out to sustain a day
I wish life is that so easy
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Having sigh to sympathy of love is very amazing in this sharing. Wishing life is to easy to sustain the day. Very fantastic sharing done.10