We went upon that hill
To find a place in heaven
Shearing the silence the breeze
Was rippling down the valley
The hilly flora was in gentle jounce
That you rolled down in haste enticed
Knew not if you found your place
But I resolve to leave not this heaven
Poetry in motion. The metaphors, the meaning, stuff from heaven
Brilliant! ! ! ! ! We all want to ensure a seat in Heaven and we often keep working to achieve it as end result. Thoughtful poem Madam.100***not knowing
Very true ma'am we keep chasing forgetting to enjoy the heaven we are living in.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Knew not if you found your place But I resolve to leave not this heaven....A poem with firm conviction! 5 stars dear madam