Blue shadows on a white wall.
Tears transcending the beauty-
of gardenia's two millennia.
Frozen winters; icy harden snows.
As a host of angels sings
the whole panoramic, scene, unfolds-
into a supernatural, emotion.
We too are alive to witness
our very own blue sunset souls.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
lovely write.............................nice