In the air that I breathe
The freshness I seek
The attention of the seeker
Askance I revel in that
That which is new...surprising newness
Never knew that I could carry
So much within my feel
A freshness new zooms in
Quietens the senses
Appealing new....coy newness
Had retreated in haste perhaps
For all that remained a shadow
Always in bloom as dainty petals
Soothing the entirety of thought
Amazing new...thrilling newness
The fragrance felt rebounds
Hastily in the air that sweeps
Entwined in quickened beats
Restless in its quest to find
Appreciation new...fascinating newness
Appealing newness. Love the new fragrance inside your piece, Arya. Welcome back to Poemhunter
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I would like to translate this poem
Sorry Arya. It is stars 5. My finger fault
Thanks