(Dedicated to the unknown gardener)
She is more ravishing and soft,
he is reminded by the magnolia blooms,
each spring.
Abundantly,
gently swaying like a samba.
He see´s longing in his eyes,
his beard betrayed him,
he exhales.
Sparrow
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I would like to translate this poem
He see´s longing in his eyes, his beard betrayed him, he exhales. I love this line Ms. Rachel! What is your favorite poem you have written? I shall read it! [][