Passionately, I read you,
Spellbound, Fascinated,
By your poetic power,
By the nectar distilled,
From the champagne,
Of your purple Rose,
Imagination.
You have been blessed,
By the gods of Poetry,
You can open Skies,
And plant divine vines,
In the Universe of Words,
Never before done like this,
So beautifully,
With such Sentiment!
And Imagery,
Reaching straight,
Into the heart,
Of all of Humanity.
I might not believe in any kind of god but you're definitely a good poet! Loved your purple roses! Well written!
Pretty little pearls of diction entwined in to a sensational necklace!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
This poem is a rendition of a beautiful song, praising a purple rose called 'Imagination'. The chosen words and thoughts are so perfect, almost irreplaceable! The poem has raised a curiosity in me to know the poet you admired. I wish I could read some of his/her works too! Thanks for giving a beautiful color and name to 'Imagination' - 'purple Rose Imagination'. By now, I understand your use of the capitals.