Paradise what
The winding path to paradise
you are welcome to paradise
where angels like you know reside
I ain't an angel but a simple poet of peace
who upon souls of human kind
adoration appreciation only preach
Peace
peace be with all of us
who slog in the middle of all nights
in search of solace
comforting words
the world with which to preach
darkness lightens
dreams awaken
many an imaginations are born to poets
who seem to be forlorn
as the morning breeze beckons 'em
come the sunrise is due
where's the poem now which
from you is due
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
we are all simple poets of peace this poem is just Excellent! Bravo