Dew glistening on the juicy lips of the green grass
Moisturising my bare feet planted firmly on the breast of the grass covered earth
All serene, awaiting the rising of the sun to brighten your face with a smile
Golden rays peeping out of the eastern horizon of youthful love
With darkness receding so fast we embrace the light of adult bliss
Phillip Nine Mafunga
30 September 2019
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
All serene, awaiting the rising of the sun to brighten your face with a smile Golden rays peeping out of the eastern horizon of youthful love With darkness receding so fast we embrace the light of bliss. a great poem, dreams full of love. tony