The ocean of sky
And the aches of a cry
Produce a wondrous blue.
The glow of your might
And the song of tonight
Create the beauteous you.
The flamingo's old coat
And the scent of the float
Produce a lovely bubblegum.
The candles you blow
In the midst of the snow
Compliment your heart-warming hum.
The blue jays sing back
And the roses attack
'Til poets won't know what to think.
The color of blue
And the pretty pink hue
Make up your beautiful blink.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Pradip said it all... words flow gently, smoothly... with wit.* *