Childhood Love
Clouds block the light. Raindrop thus fall
Swallows want to go home but not to awail
You mumble and grumble about the river, while playing
We propose the toast to the Moon,
The whole scene seems intoxicating, while the people are enchanted
Time has made people age,
This makes her sad
Although I'm idle now, I've no regret
The petals of flower keep falling, flowing eastward with the river
The world is unpredictable and people may change
I draw a few lines of winter-sweets
Wine has made you more beautiful
Sunset light scattered over the bamboo forest, your fragrance is lingering there,
Years have passed by
I comb my hair and want to go back
In the days of our childhood...
© nisha
#writco #writer #poet #poem #Love&love #Love&love💞
Swallows want to go home but not to awail
You mumble and grumble about the river, while playing
We propose the toast to the Moon,
The whole scene seems intoxicating, while the people are enchanted
Time has made people age,
This makes her sad
Although I'm idle now, I've no regret
The petals of flower keep falling, flowing eastward with the river
The world is unpredictable and people may change
I draw a few lines of winter-sweets
Wine has made you more beautiful
Sunset light scattered over the bamboo forest, your fragrance is lingering there,
Years have passed by
I comb my hair and want to go back
In the days of our childhood...
© nisha
#writco #writer #poet #poem #Love&love #Love&love💞