As the rose smiles at the sun
And dances in the breeze,
How beautiful it is for a few days.
No matter that it fades
Since the world is better for its radiance.
Autumn leaves paint magnificent miracles
Shimmering atop... then floating away.
Their resplendent rainbows enrapture all.
They disappear, but their memory remains.
Kind words speak louder than a chorus
As a gentle touch soothes amid the hassle.
That smile so sincere utters orations
And a sweet embrace endures.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Very beautiful, I can just close my eyes an invision your poem.