Looking at the apple tree.
One out of the lot, stood out.
So fresh, rare and more greenish in nature.
Eye to eye, you smile with a touch of light in you,
Beaming from every side of you.
Stirring at you for so long,
I know i have to bring you into life.
As you sing a love song
My love for you brought you into existence.
Even the trees and leaves shook in affirmation,
To what drew us closer, it is more than life in itself
You belong here and with me
My apple love.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Such a lovely poem, Blessing.... a perfect 10++++
Thanks Bernard...you can take a ride and fill up your desire to be alleviated by all of my poems.Life is art and poem it is.