SIMPLY SO
Travel proceeds blindly - yes, with closed eyes-...
But, from crossroads the cheerful labyrinth begins...
'Good luck... To you...' It is read on a billboard...
But he is afraid to open the eyes...
DUET
I do not write verses for a loneliness,
Because I am not lonely never,
Even when we are not nearby,
I see mine sky inside yours an eye...
I do not love melancholy monologues,
Because I prefer warm the heart dialogue,
Only you'll learn me words those songs,
That you did not sing always of a silent solo...
This must be why there's so many traffic accidents Good write
lovely short poem...read my 'a good line' and 'the first line'
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Another thought provoking poem with some class...it is indeed some people are afraid to open their eyes to reality when they experience a sweet and romantic life in crossroads, though puzzling - a maze they prefer to live in a sweet illusion....10+++