I should rejoice in the coming of spring
The land is ornate with mild dew
And the birds sing their songs anew;
But my heart is so intricate blue
My mind lost clarity of view
And I hardly notice my soul's bell ring.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
While the whole nature and the planet is ready to welcome the spring, your heart is not prepared. Nice theme, lovely poem.Enjoyed reading the poem. So 10 for it. Anticipating a visit to my page, and with thanks for the poem. Subhas.