The warmth of the winter Sun,
The thirst of the parched earth,
The seeking of loving eyes,
The silence of the dark night,
The speed of racing thoughts,
The mirth of the happy child,
The tears of the parting friend,
The kiss of the raindrop,
The sound of the mate’s steps,
The breeze from the high hills,
The light from the distant lamp,
The hug from the dear one.
These are the images so precious,
That one can trade the soul for them.
GREAT POEM ASUSUAL MY FRIEND
absolutely…
i liked the last line most,avery nice poem
So touching and so true.. very well written!!