Woman is a song
Only men in rare few can recite
Woman is grace
In rose
Only in embrace holy land
Could rise
Woman is a golden bird of heaven
Who breathe
In wings hug
Warm of free breath
Flutters with heart's beat
Sweet matured in within peace
In nap of bosom love
Praised raised ere in ease
Kiss blossom in dips - honey
In dearly her adore sweet
Buds in dew's - passion
Her bliss in life
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I would like to translate this poem
Women - -mother of mothers..underneath heaven's river flows....lovely..beautiful poem, , , , thanks seen your words after a long bros... everything fine ...