She’s as small, yet beautiful
as the budding spring leaves
She’s as radient and strong
as a summer day
She’s as colorful and calm
as the leaves falling off the autumn trees
Her hairs as white, and her mood as soft
As a snowflake falling on the ground
She's Born budding
And She Dies Soft
Excellent poem... Nice imageries you woven to beautify the year... Good write!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
great descriptions and beautifully painted in the very chosen words..