I bloom in the soft sunlight
And sway with the heat of day.
I hold tight in the blowing wind
And let go in the crying rain…
Quietly something strays
And radiance fills the sky.
A beautiful thing fades
And new life regenerates…
A wonderful write marie and wecome to poemhunter.. Andrew 10
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
a nice simile write..a great piece...A 10 Ency Bearis