The song of the skylark
sounded so sweet
tonight, as the moon
appeared at the zenith
with its silver smile
reflected bright
on the lips
of the lily below.
Songs of heart
are always sweet
when a heart
has a blue wound
under the shade
of some sweet past
while the soul was often
haunted by a soul
supposed to be
the mate,
but was separated
by cruel fate.
while the soul was often haunted by a soul supposed to be the mate, but was separated by cruel fate. Wow, so great rhyming, such a pleasant poem. 10+++++++++++++
A lovely song of heart of sweet past but with a blue wound, love is painful
when a heart has a blue wound under the shade of some sweet past while the soul was often haunted by a soul supposed to be the mate, but was separated by cruel fate. Lovely poem. I enjoy this poem
A beautiful song of the heart, the heart that has a blue wound. Nicely crafted Rani. 10+++++++
A beautiful song of the heart, the heart that has a blue wound. Nicely crafted Rani.
while the soul was often haunted by a soul supposed to be the mate, but was separated by cruel fate. A really sweet song of heart, delivering so delicate feelings. Thanks for the sharing. 10++++
while the soul was often haunted by a soul supposed to be the mate, but was separated by cruel fate. A really sweet song of heart, delivering so delicate feelings. Thanks for the sharing.
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I would like to translate this poem
while the soul was often haunted by a soul supposed to be the mate, but was separated by cruel fate. Wow, so great rhyming, such a pleasant poem.
Thanks dear Rani for these nice words of encouragement.