Street life!
Searching for something;
As seen in your eyes,
But, the tranquility of the muse of peace is much needed.
Love!
Th the Tulip fields;
Far away from home without you,
For, you are still with the serenity of the street life.
Muse!
On the narrow path of life with trailers;
But, the sound of the Windmills motivated my steps to move on.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
a good write on searching. we are always searching for something. enjoyed