Colors flew around
Like magic it sparkles and gone
Life of love hope and lust
The earth in shimmering dust
Summer is green
Autumn is gold
Winter is crystal blue
Spring is a fountain of blooms
Storm may be gray
Thunders may be hay
Feelings may play
Love stays come what may
The sky touches our eyes
The ground holds our feet
The air wrap us with breeze
The water refreshes our lips
Kiss each new day
Hug each soul in your way
Life is a mystery
Colors fly with thee
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A beautiful write.Like it.
Thank you so much Akham. God bless you dear.