I don’t want you to be like spring
Which makes the garden bloom
Eventually fading into cold winter
White, long and full of gloom.
I don’t want you to be like a flower
Spreading fragrances, tickling the senses
Eventually turning into shreds
Dry, ugly and useless.
I want you to be just like you
Drowning me in love, just the way you do
Eventually to turn into gold
Still sparkling, still passionate, as we get old.
(17 April 2007)
really wonderful poem.....refreshes me up... i love this poem.....its simply wow...... Niks
Sweet....but if there is no winter, you would not realize the beauty of spring.And every relationship has a winter and spring too: -) TO
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Beautiful and expressive poem...Preeti...flows straight from the heart Back to PH after quite long Arti