When flowers bloom
The petals loom
the nectar sweet
moves centerstage
when breezes blow
the fragrance flow
insects come to sip
the nectar slow
pollination cycle go
for nature grants
the flowers life again
to flourish in the rain.
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This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
simple and sweet verse about nature..............PLZ read my poems and comment upon them.