You were once a sun
And I was a sunflower
I go wherever you go
It was your light I longed to see
It was your radiance I wanted to basked in
It was your warmth I yearned to feel
I glowed and sparkled under your shadow
But that was before I realized my worth
I was never a sunflower
I was a rose and will always be
I ceased to be a sunflower
When I found myself to be a rose
I no longer need to follow you
A rose can bloom in all season
Even in the coldest snow
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A rose can spring even when the leaves are turned yellow Look beneath the tree no petals you'll find below, It's a rose and a true love watered it in the past It's proudly shining and its aroma is never lost Though you left it alone in the extreme seasons But to spring and swing it now doesen't need any reasons. Great poem Nudershada!