The days come,
The days go,
Some do stay
But only by the flow.
The day meets you,
The day meets me,
The day never denies
To greet whoever it be.
The feelings that run
With the rays of the sun
Ascend to new heights
With moon's reflected light
And this story weaves
As days pass like leaves!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem