My unconditional divine love is as fresh as a flower
blooms in a beautiful morning of the newest sweet most spring.
The vernal equinox breeze blows towards the door of my secret garden, when the emerging tender bud opens its petals by the soft touch of the silvery dews and dances with the joy of love.
I adorn a flower pond of white lilly on the serene mountain top in the shadows of the clouds.
The blended scent of the lilly and jasmine spreads in the heaven like sacred place and oscillates the spirit of my love.
The untimely wholesome colored spring approaches at the door of my lodge and the waves of love flow to the each corner of my heart.
The unruffled sober raindrops fall on the wings of the white shadowy dove that flies and sings in the garden of my mind.
My heart beats with the mystic whimsical spring's gale whilst my surreal obscure mind paints a portrait of you in the hypnotic sleepy obsession with the intoxicated honey rose fragrance.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem