O stop, little, lovely rose,
With eyes being earth's lone diamond,
With wings in pink that a lot have earned
And green beds for all friends and foes.
O stop, little, lovely rose
With lips of the greatest smiles,
Hope, I shall sleep in your dusty toes
And together we shall share miles and miles.
a lovely write of poem With lips of the greatest smiles, Hope, I shall sleep in your dusty toes
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Wonderful poetry scripted beautifully............very nice