Come back to me, my love
For the sky is blue
And the rose is red
It is the set time to love
Come back to me, my love
For the sky is dark
And the rose withered
It is the set time to care.
Come back to me, my love
For the sky is starry
And the rose is budding
It is the set time to come back
Come back to me, my love
Before the sky losses it's power
And the rose fails to bloom
And your love disappears in the cloud
You are a great poet. Love your poems. Please continue with the talent that you have. Once again good job. Keep it up. God Bless.
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I would like to translate this poem
Roses, skies, clouds, blooming, starry skies, budding, red rose........ come back to me........ such an endearing and poetic call dear poetess. tony