It rains delight this night
In thirsty dream terrains
The plateau turns fertile
Fall letters- seeds alike!
The words- the leaves sprout up
In greenish expressions
Branch out abounding lines-
I find a poem-pine!
Benign beneath its shade
Behind a beaming face
Behold- resides in peace
Believe you, says my bliss!
June 16,2023
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
I love it I wish I read it sonner TFS