Sometimes I feel
I am an autumn tree
Deprived of my leaves
Standing all alone
In the cold winter
I don't know why I still stand
Facing all the troubles
I ask myself
Is it in the hope that
Spring will come soon
To recharge me
Bringing fresh leaves
And someday the buds
Would bloom into beautiful flowers
Scattering my fragrance
To the world
And occupying a place in every heart.....
Thats a beautiful poem...It has an element of dejection followed by hope leaving a nice fragrance with the reader: -) TO
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A nice piece of cajol in little poem Bringing fresh leaves and someday the buds would bloom into beautiful flowers Scattering my fragerance succinet - well crafted write of young poet