Children have played
Under the bough of banyan tree,
Twilight and tenderness
They all have perceived,
No one is sad, no one is sad,
No one can be sad at all
Oh my dear friend,
We hope, all will get happiness
At each moment of their lives,
Yes my friend euphoric is the reward,
This is the reward of your love.
Oh dear poet friend of this age,
Brilliant Crown Bill Cantrell,
Reading your poem, 'Heartwood, '
We feel euphoria in tender nature,
Euphoric moment is dazzled soon,
Standing in stillness we watch,
We again watch the beauty of love.
Nature's precious care is reflected,
Light has brought fortune for all,
We feel tender breeze of affection,
In God's garden children play in joy,
Euphoric perception motivates us.
© Kumarmani Mahakul,05 February 2019. All rights reserved.
Oh my dear friend! ! Hear the voice of the truth. Thanks for sharing this poem with us.
Fantastic poem and a fantastic tribute to a poetic friend. Nature's precious care is reflected, Light has brought fortune for all, We feel tender breeze of affection, In God's garden children play in joy, Euphoric perception motivates us.
To be your friend is an honor, you have earned respect with dignified poetry and a genuine love for fellow man, nature and God, i am just a simple armature poet who is ever grateful for poets as yourself and many others on this site, may you continue in peace my brother and friend!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Title of the poem has motivated me to read this lovely poem. This is a nice answer to Bill Cantrell and a great tribute to him too. Thank you very much sir for sharing this lovely poem.