The Cold Night Turn To Warmth Poem by Chaminda Pushpadewa

The Cold Night Turn To Warmth



If have every night hold and whispered something without feel any thing
The cold night turn to warmth by whispered out voice of loving
Dream can true like sun dawn all countries every morning
Torn darkness and view kindly eye rays one more hour for dreaming

More and more blooming blossom everywhere spreading fragrance every places
The butterfly and bees are flew upon flower petal it look for them with hopes
The breeze blowing between weeds moving slowly like summer eves
Among dreaming how much wander attraction front my eye views

If not having dream come true which of seen in my mind every moment
Couldn't make hurt born love with affection all though chills with sleep every night
Blowing wind toughing my heart feel how much sad its really of sorrow beat
Don't blaming oh don't hit them bees and butterfly are sucking pollen fresh with out

Foot step till listen voice of reality sight future along but never feel orphan
Take kindly hand every broke heart will console without hesitation
Don't blame heart will go on and died front of you how much affection
Couldn't foot step weakness all over body what for born

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