playing hide and seek
in the mellowing sunny breeze,
hidden in the stream side,
the leaves a deep green hue..
bashfull and pretty,
shyly hidden in the leaflets,
a cluster of scented fragrance,
swaying in the breeze,
growing together,
a field of whiteness
bells hanging down,
almost like being ashamed
so pretty when i spied her,
my love, lily of the valley.
Ritty, you made a lovely picture in my mind, it also reminded me of where I came from, childhood memories of soft clusters of bells. Bob
this is something i like you for right from the time when i first read you, madam.. and you are one of the finest imagery creators and you bring out the beauty so very well.. i have become a fan.. and madam tell me how to do it like you.. regards prashant
Is it simply beautiful? ? ? I am arrested by the majesty of thoughts! ! !
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
this is sweet little poem.. abt lily really beautiful....