Come inside, my secret garden,
where no one is broken hearted.
The sound of trickling water springs
will soothe your heart until it sings.
The scent of honeysuckle blooms,
breathe in her sweet perfumes.
Bright flowers of multi-hues,
shine in the balmy morning dew.
Gold, amber and the deepest blue
will sweeten your faded dreams anew.
The birds singing their melodious song
will soon have you singing along.
I am not sure what else to say,
except you're welcome to stay.
Wow I love your poetic garden as I walked into your beautiful floral words. ESP loved the mention of honeysuckle and bloom awesomely rhymes with perfumes! ! Kudos this is one of yor best. Nice to read from your pen again
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A beautiful sonnet Alesia. I loved reading!