Blow away tumble weeds
Our garden cleansed by fire
Till Spring flowers bloom
Oh spring is coming soon
Oh spring is coming soon
Oh touch us again
We want to feel your soft breeze
Over and over
O'er our flowering garden
O'er our flowering garden
O' Oh make Spring rain
Our passionate garden green
Rainbow of passion
Brilliant. I can see and hear those tumbleweeds rolling away, going so far away. Brilliant, Rob!
I thought I read I guess not. But the wait was sweet Bravo! !
Very beautifully crafted. Enjoyed the flow and rhythm. Nice share.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
I concur with the wonderful comments of M.J. Lemon on this brilliantly crafted poem with compelling images and great rhythm. I can see tumbleweeds blown away by the wind.