'The winds has weaken all around
as rustling leaves softens its sound
like music that echoes in this shade
and a past that begins to fade
this veil of green and sparkling gold
seems like putting my life on hold
as I look around in silence
this place longing for her presence
I know this would be hard and bitter
as I begin to walk and think of her
this trees that offers some haven
a shaded path like little heaven
no matter what this walk entails
and that our relationship fails
one thing that's sure and it is true
that my heart will be broken in two.'
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Nice work with the muse of life and nature! Flowing with the joy of your mind. Thanks for sharing.