Soft and timid, a song of remembrance, telling a story
every time it is heard.
Beautiful effigy, translating love into a saddened
plight of firelight.
So, tender and effervescent, placing minds in step
with the beauty of yesterday's life.
Gathering flowers with sentiments and accruing sentiments
into poetry.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem