Sometimes my heart feel you around
Never seems enough
In the mountains the rivers
How can so much feeling
Only three little words
Your eyes are promising
Place in my life
You are my only love
That was missing
No bars in life time
Everyday moves like a clock
We are the time needle
Moving mechanically
Days, months and years.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
each day is different open your eyes and see the difference and fill up the missing musings of nature nurture them with joy- good presentation