'Baby, long time no see! '
Is this word worth to give you goosies?
In my own oasis, a wooden desk,
A wraith of drought'd been staying, So Bad!
I must admit, 'I couldn't fight back! '
Gazillions of cases named me busy bees' grandma
Besides them, a series of dreadful drama
They're a little why I did leave you alone
Even though I found a lots of idea clones
I must regret, 'I couldn't copy to poetry zone! '
Now, my poetic soul revives again
'Hey, get ready to paint amazing poems! '
For our audiences' melodious echos
Let's play together our paper-made piano
I must promise, 'I won't tear our motto! '
May you be beyond a shadow of doubt!
I beg you not to say, 'Keep Out! '
You might be cross like Lady of Men
But now, you're running by my hand
Ow! Please don't mind me, partner pen!
Poetry; sometimes we have this drought. But than a flood comes our way. The verses are sometimes just in the air; all we have to do is opening our mind and our heart. Then they pour in. A wonderful poem, Eindaray. Keep it up.
It's been 6 years that i've been in a drought nothing comes out of my mind..may be my soul is dead asleep..i can't wake it up...I feel so weird and can't believe that I am the one who wrote thesee...now i'm hopeless xD
Such a nice lines done here, well done Eindaray and i dont mind to read a good poem because it just fine..keep it up_Soul
Write comment. Nice piece, Eindaray. Read my poem, Love and Iust. Thanks
Aha yor poetpen chum, wow creative ideas poem! Kudos to yor quill poetics.
Been a while since I read your work. You represent your generation well. Take care, ric
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Good and lovely with nice meaning. your poem here is so new and fragrant. i enjoy reading this beautiful art. Ellias