When
she smiles
an unblemished morning flower
unfolds.
When
she strides
softly and gently flows the
southerly breeze.
When
she speaks
the sweet music of
flute and lute are
afloat.
When
she looks
my heart leaps,
mind races
and
thoughts vanish.
love is best expressed in simple terms, enjoyed this poem.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Superb........... lovely Poem...........very cute...............