Let us name the flowers
Of spring
Freesias, daffodils, silver-bells
Tulips
Pansies, Camellias, snap-dragons
Azaleas
Dogwoods, Bradford pears, phlox
Rhododendrons
I think have named a few
Maybe not all
Stop
Let us not count
Just enjoy their vivid burst
Of color
On this perfect day
For when Brother Frost covers
This spectacle with a blanket
Of snow
Then we will smile at the
All the blooms we forgot
To observe
Because the poet said that:
Heaven gives its glimpses only to those
Not in position to look too close.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem