The birds are still in the trees.
In the spring of love, we used to sing
We talked privately and watched the birds
flying from one branch to the other,
Suddenly, yesterday was lost from us,
and there was sorrow in the heart.
We flew together in a sky dream.
We squeezed the intoxication of love
But we were still thirty
It was love,
Don't ask or blame us
Paradise was only a step but
It was lost and then yesterday
was lost from us
It was love.
Don't ask or blame us.
Comments
Bossona, I forgot to have tea at your cafe. Thanks again for your nice chosen verses. They look like mine.
Halet chetore Muhammad? Thanks for pressing the like button.
Privyet O.M, maya druzhba! I hope o be one of your friends. Thanks for pressing the like button.
Moltai moltai grazie Adriano Martelli! Thanks for pressing the like button.
👍 Liked it.
Hi, Mr. Poet, Dara. Love has gone? I enjoyed it. Thank you.
Watachi wa sore ga skidis, Tam. forgive my broken Japanese. I am glad that you enjoyed it. Thanks again.
Very Good. Thank you.
Benvenuto amico mio, Adriano Martelli! Thanks for your frist comment on my poem.
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