I thought I was done
Into moods of my own
Already gone
Totally wind blown
With a through and through drift
Of wintry pathways
Markedly swift
In the moments of grays
But then you came along
Singing out of the blue
With your kind of song
And for me too
Something from the living
In streams of this cold
Pleasures inside giving
To life of earth unfold
You gave something to show
That I was worthy too
A little rose's bed glow
Laid in the colors true
Like I's something specific
Of this day on
A seed in ground - magnific
To become a tree in lawn
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
happy for your new found happiness friend! !