Autumn Love Songs Of Chinese Swallows Poem by Ravi Kopra

Late autumn rain. Cold breeze.
Flowers withering.
Stamens and pistils dying.

Swallows danced gracefully in the air
And sang autumn love songs -

He: I left fragrance of heart petals for my lovely wife

She: I played three notes of love music for my pouting husband
I am so high on love, I will dance all night
I will not stop singing till my husband smiles

Both: We are going to have babies. We are going to have babies
Our nest is ready already.