Beautiful like the rose the snow falls,
Even in blues my heart pause
With wonder
Am not the myth of words
But my manuscript keeps the note
Of my quotes like
My picture portrait that hank on my wall
Have you ever marveled how the earth work,
Nor the redden in the sky
Miraculous it is
But the creation is beautiful.
Poetic emotions my heart flows
Like the ocean of the red sea
I feel void but the trays of luck give me glee
The innovative era is born like a born new baby.
Am sick like the wick and yet am wick like the sick
But countryside gives me hills to battle for my heirloom
Poetic Greek am not Rome but Nigerian
Poetic emotions
who am i
Beautiful poem, well articulated and insightfully brought forth with conviction. Thanks for sharing Miracle.
am well pleased by your words chinedu and am grateful as well #i_appreciate
its not me my dear friend but your words alone inspire me to write more am grateful
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Write comment. Great start, Bitrus. You may like to read my poem, Love and Lust. Thanks