There will always be
Winter skies
colourful collage
Of varigated kites.
When leaves will fall
And life seems lost
To freezing core
And sapping frost.
I'll hold your string
As you ride on winds
I'll soar secure
Flying high and sure.
Cold winter skies
You and me
Can win this fight.
Nalini
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Life is a sequence of lost and found moments which leave their traces to make us happy. Nicely expressed. colourful collage.... Of varigated kites. Flying high and sure..... You and me