As the leaves turn away gentle breeze blows on
The heart aches again wanting it once more
How long has it been asked the clay to its soul
As the eyes trembled again hiding its pain all along
When can I ever see you again
When can I quench my soul
As far as the flute plays it's praise
Can it return you to me once more
As the leaves turn away gentle breeze blows on
The heart aches again wanting once more
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Author:
arial (
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- Comment from author about the poem: It\\\'s a poem on a melody very close to my heart..
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Comments3
There is melody in the words but from their meaning I take that there is a longing for the past that will never return. Nicely done
Thankyou for your understanding of this poem
Superb
Thankyou
A lovely write with sense of longing for something that cannot return, it kinda has a catchy flow to it, nicely written
Thankyou as sometimes when music plays we tend to get lost in some memories that are forever gone but still alive with that fluttering tone....appreciated
You are very welcome
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