dreamy fragrant rose
on the avenue of sun
half scarlet half cream
slender elegance
living for the ripe summer
lush fields of honey
there will be singing
when the aged dawn turns noon
like nights 'neath the moon
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Your poem is a sketch work of the picture that you attached, I appreciate your creativity and interpretation.
Your appreciation is very gratifying. Thank you so much.