O dreams! the fallen flowers
You lost your grace, happy hours
And elegant petals at a glance
From my heart-garden's fragrance.
You lost from my heart and mind,
In the blow of a freakish wind
As clouds gather o'er the sky
To drown the harmonious sea.
Great write-up. I like the poem very much. May be, dreams are like thoughts. They come and vanish, however, very few are remembered and cherished. I cordially invite you to read my poems and comment on them.
Like water dripping, the sound hitting the ears, so calming, melodramatic and here you bring that feeling again...tunes of heart that i feel, here in your writing...blissfully sad hahaha_Unwritten Soul
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Lost dreams, touching poem, it is so nice that I wished it would have more lines... nicely written