Reflection awaits eyes of vision,
blue resonates to hold rune of hue
nothing is new or old for fire to inflame
beneath same sky stars blinks to beacon
rose sparkles to uphold blossom,
traffic is crisscrossed to meditate
beauty elates in room of illusion
yet hush of night sprees seamless
river ripples by deep blue from within
as heart rivets from cusp of joy
smile unveils curve of love to billow
as dream fledges to fly by its reverie.
autumn regales in newness to fresh up,
joy bounces to hold breath of colors
moment spurs to reel through creation
out of own freedom beauty resonates to glow
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Beauty finds its way through joyous creation.Thanks for sharing.