Presummer breeze's blowing
Like the lullaby of my mother
Presummer breeze's blowing
Like my mother's loving embrace
A caution-balm to save me
From the coming summer's heat
Presummer breeze's blowing
Like my mother's balmy touch
A lovely poem. So sweet and mellifluous when read. A well crafted write
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Presummer breeze's blowing Like my mother's loving embrace---We associate our feelings with nature.The pre-summer breeze is one of comfort like a mother's embrace.Beautiful poem, thanks for sharing.