oh, there! once again
the magic of rain, to ease our pain
hidden behind a butterfly kiss
peeping through lovers' glance with bliss
gliding with a caress through memory
color of happiness for us to carry
when can I own the spring
from which you gather colors and sing
well organized, optimistic poem with casual complexity in a small space.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Well-written with rhythm and beauty. It's a good experience to go through the fresh lines of the freshers.