A mind filled with deep and meaningful words,
Expressed into a poem,
Of love, hate
Truth and honesty to make hearts stir.
Flying high like a bird from a tree,
Soaring through the clouds,
Taking in each special thing,
Of beauty all around.
And the words flow,
Like magical notes of a song,
The love grows,
As the fine poem,
Moves melancholy along.
This is poetry,
This is my life.
Jayne Louise Davies
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem