The warmth of morning breeze hugs my heart of love,
And there traverses a song of a song bird tenderly,
Dreams of Nature flash across the firmament of beauty,
My heart is thrilled by the melody of the notes of the song bird.
It's the song of sequence of wonders knit with thy ideals:
Thy thoughts uprightness, thy words of gentleness, thy acts of benevolence,
Thy gestures speak candidness, and my heart is touched by them.
And I open my book of poetry to fill thee in the pages,
For thou art an inspiration drawn unto my world of poetry.
Thou wilt be in the leaves of my book of verses,
And it's a way of life sharing and caring,
For life is beautiful if shared one's joys and sorrows.
Each moment is an anecdote to be in memory,
And sweet memories bring joy and hilarity.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem