Max. Rank #3
This collection is combination of many poem of love and nature. If you love to read short poems you shall love this. (find yourself between the lines)
If you are interested in only love poems you can jump to the poem No 4 and 5 and...
Rất tiếc! Hình ảnh này không tuân theo hướng dẫn nội dung. Để tiếp tục đăng tải, vui lòng xóa hoặc tải lên một hình ảnh khác.
My silent hope awaits your dew, to wet the layers, to bathe them, up to the clear sky with no dark clouds, up to the quenched thrust that remains dead.
As treasures enriched with pearls removes the darkness of the room, and coin of moon drowns within that blue sky with so much of unclear smoke, to welcome the tints of day in blazing saffron.
The monumental cores, empty halls, pictureless frames, and bricks that are squinting out of wounded walls, somewhere deep within, cries your name, shows demand for fragrance and presence of yours.
