Lily Of The Valley Poem by AFFAQ NABI

Lily of the valley in whose love
you do let go
Your fragrance in the summer
mornings,
Wonder is this loveliness that we enjoy after our slumber.

1

Robin In whose passion and holiness you are singing
In sweet rhythm at the pre dawn
And hour after hour so fair
number.

II

O! Rain fall from whence you bring forth these
Ripples of rain over and over again
Even then keeping our vineyards smooth and plain.

III

Anna stream, full of golden
shiners, here we
entertain a solemn peace
Our times passes divinely when
you are in the walking dream.