I do call it love’s spring flower.
It has delight that blooms
With pride seen in a shower.
I do call it love’s spring flower.
Its warmth that shows every hour
With life of brightness that grooms.
I do call it love’s spring flower.
It has delight that blooms.
I do see how its warmth glows,
To the degree that stays
With attractiveness that flows.
I do see how its warmth glows,
The wonder of it that shows
To me joy in diverse ways.
I do see how its warmth glows,
To the degree that stays.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
again a nice lovely lines.. good.. simple but beautiful..... lovess shan