Diamond cluster
Fawn skin
Dappled-gray hair
Sparkling blue eyes
Princess of the street
Men rush like
Avalanche of ants
To this sound of nightingale
With the muse of life on earth. Thanks for sharing this poem with us.
... to this sound of nightingale The poet compares her beauty to a voice- the nightingale. Her beauty is overtly felt by all and not covert.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Thanks Edward for reading this poem.