Spring bathe me in its existence
Only because you are there in memory
Not a moment I'm alone in no instance
Every bit every move rapturous in revelry
Bitter moments turn sweet abound
Saddest lapse transform into heaven
When you are somewhere hidden around
Music of love allures with a heart open
Plurality of a life that walks away
The space between the words don’t need a say
A stretch of silence that we can hear
An image of some distant reunion gets clear
Nice poem with hidden meanings I like it Well done. No one listens to the spaces between words because there to busy talking aimlessly so they miss the nuances and memories can keep you warm even on the coldest night and bring joy even on the saddest day. BB : O)
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Beautifully composed, and the inner beauty too felt dear. Thanks for sharing