Poetry, is beautiful!
like watching a flower in the fall
blooming right in front of you
standing firm and tall.
coming to its own
as each second seems to pass
showing its colors so brighlty
outshining, this green grass.
a talent of multi-colors
sways with this gentle breeze
shining with the bright sun
so, everyone can see.
taking on the obstacles
that challenge its beauty day after day
weathering, these horrible storms
standing tall, it shall always stay.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
wonderful! could you read my poems too? thank you.