Tuesday, March 10, 2020
About My Love
Now the flowers are all bloomed
And the morning sunshine is going by.
The afternoon is arising…
It is time to take a nap.
When I am sleeping
I find myself full of love
I dream to see an angels.
They remember the sky, my little love,
They have wings, they are quick, they are sweet.
Dear God, let me have the great love life
To have the babies that look like angels.
And tell them the sweetness
Of my love.
Topic(s) of this poem: love and dreams