What all do have, in
Their hearts' keeping.
Bloomed visions, but dormant
To burn up through.
A love-craze, but dreamt of
These wake up to!
Cocoon-stepped, giddy
O'er that mazy.
Shimmer-heated, project
Pretty faces.
For butterfly; hereabouts.
Landscaped places.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem