the world in its colors when secret
from zero to universe when sacred
the desert by wilderness as the path
the rainbow in the sky when embraced
the morning when wakes the birds
the warmth of sun whispering the dew
yet the scorching dusts at noon
the twilight when silhouetted by the shadow
in the midst of hours flirting the hope of mist
night when talks with the deep darkness
still the smiles ripples by the mute silence
over the green meadow across grass blades
with the resonance of full moon when refluxed
symbolic with great imagery....Nature is present. all the time to blend you to life...
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
The colourful nature with her dawn, day and night so beautifully penned.