When we met first
there was a beautiful sunset
When we walked together
blue moonshowered beautiful light
In that moonlit night
when you touched me I felt rose's soft
What prompted you
you parted left me that was merciless fate
Still I walk through the sunset and moonlit night
Sun & moon shed not lights but tears tears only for me!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A beautiful poem of a lost love. Give you a ten. Please kindly check my poems HOPE and THE BEAUTY OF DEATH and leave your comments.
Thank you dear poet Kingsley Egbukole[ Clicked read and commented on your above poems. Pl. check