With the purple breeze of the leaves,
The rustling of the golden leaves,
Passing through the golden leaves
The song of the bluebirds
The lovely children playing
After sometime getting to sing
Hearing wonderful nature’s fall
Very lovely sounds of fall.
The beautiful little roses
Producing nectar for bees
Make my heart warm like the purple breeze
Along with the blue breeze.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
nectar for bees, goo writing, thanks.