Art thou is colours painting
Twinkling yellow star eyes,
Smiling golden moon face
A blossom red rose lips,
Pearl luster smooth thy skin.
Art thou is a frame of peace,
Always whispering a bird’s morning song.
I sink within the deep heart of thee.
I sleep soundly beneath thy warm wings
So sweet; I am in colors of love.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
I sink within, wonderful and real love and love, I love it.