summer is season of skin sun rays basking sunbathing
mine if I am not mindful is a sunburn pure painful
felt for days excessive rays cause sunburn a skinful
felt for days for sure feeling burnt for cure waiting
Copyright © Terence George Craddock
Seasons give mark on life. Winter or summer hotness or coldness we have to bear trust to cure ourselves. Seasonal changes are teachings for us. There is hidden wisdom of God we need to absorb. We have to face the truth. Waiting for being cured by God is definitely fantastic. A nice poem with excellent perception is shared here. Thank you very much once again. I am deeply touched and delighted by your poetic gift. May God bring happiness for you and family....10
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
The Sun - like Love: seduces us with its warmth, pleasure and delight; but too much exposure and expression, can burn our skin and heart....