Love so sweet of summer gone to yesterday,
The passion of air in the deep fragrance;
Sorrow and rage not there to give or say,
Only the true heart that forever abundance!
Quickly over each the tender fires are,
Pointed the way to the love in your soul;
Daybreak in the morning or some cloud afar,
All which is love you can't reach or have control.
Because the day again goes to dark night,
And everything gives something that's of worth;
Declare itself through thorns and heart full of insight,
Slashing around its love from seed to birth.
Conquer each truth from the feelings that hide,
The routs and the maps come through the inside.
Great write Peter, this poem is very touching.10! Andrew
Only the true heart that forever abundance! Quickly over each the tender fires are, Pointed the way to the love in your soul; .............................................most butiful and capturing lines........
Nice, sweet sonnet. I understand not- do not read music, but I like I like it yes I do.
Conquer each truth from the feelings that hide, The routs and the maps come through the inside. A lovely poem I tasted its sweetness from my heart.
I loved the way you expressed your thoughts.Great poet.Indeed, it' a hear touching poem.
I loved the starting lines very much....thank you for sharing this write....
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
I found this very sweet, I could almost smell the flowers, the fragrance.