(to V)
A sun will shine softly between the autumn mist
And a pond heron will come for his breakfast fish.
At the veranda swing we shall sit
Wrapped up warm in a cosy quilt
Then, I, on your brow, will
Plant the day's first kiss.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
.........lovely...thanks for sharing ★