Before Thee
Gold is tarnishing
The earth is getting misty
The cloud is weeping rain
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'Le Nuage pleure ses pluies' An expression that speaks tons of life, I cant help but feel it in my Romanian tongue and heart.. I see the quiet rolling tears of the people who takes deep glances behind and cries out their fate. I see the trees the birds the mountains and seas trembling for the future's rains..Your poem is great dear friend, opens the door of feelings and dreams to me! Thank you! ! 'The clouds own tear cries'
Wow it's a wonderful poem.'before thee' Because of His power I can see the changes...I read it again and again..so many things flashed through my mind.. I can immerse into these lines and taste the deliciousness...really great poem.