Peace and the nightingale sing in harmony with each other,
reminding me of infancy and the cooing of my mother.
Thank goodness; like memories of my loved ones that live on,
I’ll always have the cheerful, little nightingale’s sweet song.
Peace and the nightingale sing in harmony with each other,
reminding me of infancy and the cooing of my mother.
Thank goodness; like memories of my loved ones that live on,
I’ll always have the cheerful, little nightingale’s sweet song.
Comments
scratch | November 25, 2011 - 13:17
A likeable note of optimism - refreshing at the moment. Unstrained rhyme scheme too by the way, well done for that.
skinner_jennifer | November 25, 2011 - 13:53
This is such a lovely sentimental piece of writing
JoHn. Really enjoyed.
Jenny.
well-wisher | November 26, 2011 - 21:11
Thanks, Scratch. This poem was kind of dashed off on the back of an envelope, so I'm glad it was worth posting it on ABCtales. Very glad you enjoyed it.
JoHn -
"Ex amore victoria". ("From love comes victory".)
well-wisher | November 26, 2011 - 21:14
Thanks, Jenny. I was listening to a nightingale singing and the words, more or less, popped into my head. Very glad you liked it.
JoHn -
"Ex amore victoria". ("From love comes victory".)