welled manner rest
in my elbow's home collar with
little dew, for what ever
wish moist linger in every corner
lips
come little beautiful rain,
as doted
clouds hover the sky forming the
kaleidoscopic design, thou nothing
have quest the wishing
rainbow's dream in the den cream
tears capture my taste
and the eyes
lure the droplets pain, be the
sumost of joy and live
the toddler of rain
thou sober lives in
rainbow's dream; that dream has
to be milled...
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Poetic write...truly beautiful expression, enjoyed it!