Garden of purple, Yellow, Green, White,
a gift of God for he loves us
But for the flower that blooms
in my soul, Shes a true beauty
Indigo rose arose in a field far away
and bestows pure beauty
Colors blue and violet her light shines
in my eyes, Breath taking
Ever smiling her love, Even
when her pedals dropp for us
Not in my garden is she
but in my heart she will always be
I can feel her warm hand holding mine
something in the way she moves me
Peace Love and Enlightenment! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! !
R, R
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
another beautiful write.....................