Anastasia, the heart of the cheerful
Numb by the velvety echoe of the singing bird
Amtsy by the sound, she ran to the mountain
She stuns with the spasm of love
Tenacious, she never want to give up the climb
Amused by the sweet melody, she crey
she saunter and hold the singing bird
invigorating, she begsn her sad saga rhymes
All she needed was to share her love of the lily.
All she needed was to share her love of the lily. -Nothing is so valuable on earth but love. Nice piece. Keep it up.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
very nice @ Blessing.