so ordinarily you said
brush your hair into the crown
or dissolve it long to the wind
and in the green dress
dance barefoot in a clearing washed
with fresh cold dew
look how yellow marsh marigolds
are smiling to you
we breathed that day
sweet aroma of green
and now, a day is long at least still,
but not had flowers there,
as then, let us wait, new will
bloom only for us even in our dreams
The evocativeness of this penning in the simplicity of the beauty and just down home cute assembly of her words...'so ordinarily you said' and 'dance barefoot in a clearing washed with cold dew'....and on and on...just up close and personal cute.....
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
;) you wrote good things as like everytime....ı lı ke ı t...