Category : Poems

Sub Category : N/A

I want to fall in love with a girl, a poet, 
  Only someone like her will be able 
    To understand me. 

I talk to others about worthless materials,
 But I would like to talk about spiritual things
   That give life value... 

 I want to sit on the green grass for a picnic.
    Letting her recite her beautiful poems,
      And then talk about her true feelings,
      With teary eyes and tender hugs: 
     "Look, dear! 'I am here."

     The minutes to become hours,
     And our hearts be revealed 
     To each other in our silence.

 To look at the sky and see
  Where the birds go
  When the clouds are clear,
  And ask ourselves: 
  What are we under it?