There are corners of my mind
where you creep in
unannounced
and caress my thoughts
and star my eyes
and paint my lips a wistful smile
and strum my heart strings
into timeless tunes
and tickle my lungs
into sparkling laughter
and bubbling joy
and loosen my shoulders
into light
and whisper words
I long to hear
and I revere
those sacred corners of my mind.
(29 April 2013)
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Someone is really welcomed, if she tickles my lungs into sparkling laughter and bubbling joy. Wonderful poem SisD, for me I would personalize it as say it is a love poem. Thanks Sis D for sharing.