That day I met her in
The garden when she
Was pacing the lawn
She had flowers in her
Hands and her beauty
Glowed in the golden
Light of the early morn
I went near her wearing
A smile and offered her
My love that was pure
Her face turned red in
Anger and turning away
She said true love really
Exists she was not sure
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Well executed on love. I cite....My love that was pure Her face turned red in Anger and turning away She said true love really Exists she was not sure Beautiful poem. Thanks for sharing.