Morning Rain And Song Of Love Poem by M. Asim Nehal
Morning Rain And Song Of Love
In the stillness of the morning's dew,
a song of love begins to brew,
the birds chirp along with our tune,
a symphony that plays till noon.
The raindrops softly kiss the ground,
as our hearts start to make sweet sounds,
the melody lingers in the air,
as we whisper sweet words with care.
Our love dances to the beat of the tune,
a rhythm that brings so much gain,
with every drop that falls to earth,
it will grow stronger, for what it's worth.
As the rain starts to fade away,
will our love still endure and stay?
Yes, with this morning's gentle rains,
our song of love will forever remain.
So shear poetic delight. Written with love in all it depth, beauty and might. Poetry, that moves the heart, giving life a brand new start!
Beautiful and wonderful composition song of love that starts with our morning of life and ends with evening gusts when we breath our last
I think the first two lines in the last verse are most profound. When the rain stops, much often departs, including the good things. Great verse, Asim.
This glorious poem wins, many stars from the poetic firmament that light the way to better days.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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5/6/2024 3:15:36 AM # 1.0.0.1119
Great flow and nice rhyme. In the stillness of the morning's dew, a song of love begins to brew.