Kumawood, wood, mood, mud, dam, mow!
Hidden memories of the past,
With the muse of life in this love;
Personally,
She was very much attractive in your eyes so,
You made her pregnant and, she gave birth to a boy.
Night, light, right, bright, might, sight,
tight, insight!
Impressive with the works of your love;
And, intensive with the fragrance of life around you today.
Seat, sweat!
With the motto of your works and the photo of the child;
Sweet memories with the melodies of nature,
Trying to settle down with your mind.
Sign, signal, signature!
To canvass support,
With the muse of nature on this love;
Which is like an untameable force! !
Safe and warm,
Kicking the ball once again!
With the memories of the past,
Knowing how to score a goal and win the match this time around.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
With the motto of your works and the photo of the child; Sweet memories with the melodies of nature, ..this seems to be very amazing poem definitely. Wisely penned and shared really. Nice drafting.10