Dear Cloud,
When will you break your silence
When can I hear the story
of your unthinkable journey
of the things you've seen,
of the winds that've blown
Dear Cloud,
When will I hear your tale,
the secret of your magic game
shape of sheep and then of fish
shape of face and then of birds
and then again completely formless
Dear Lady Cloud
How much I want to hear your music
How much I want to read your poetry
How much I want to see your dance
Please reveal to me the story,
the secret, your private art
Well expressive poem so nicely presented. I like this poem very much. Thanks for sharing....10
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Well penned, wonderful poem; I really enjoyed a lot. Beautifully presented.....
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Dear Aufie, Coulds ask me to tell you Listen to the rain, it is a story by my tears Listen to the rain, everydrops are my fallen wish and dear Aufie Listen to the wind as it blows As it is a journey by me when wind push me to go now i tell all words from clouds to u hahahahahaha
Dear Soul, There are so many types of clouds in our skies. We have the teary ones, the thundery ones, the cumulonimbi or towery ones, then we have the ones who keep changing shape and are so wonderfully silent and appear to be on an eternal journey. This poem was about that type of clouds. :)