Pourous rain of love
has now come-
farewell to seasons
dry-broken and slanderous.
Peer at softening grounds,
they cave and cushion my
feet to safe walks.
Bubles! bubles! my heart joys.
Hurray! hurray! love rains,
Ow! kind love; i have begged
from the rocks wounding my
tender heart through broken chips.
I long no more, nothing to long.
Love rain teases my heart with
-lasting smiles.
My blood runs red like a newly
-vellicated rose.
I shall find a corner in my garden,
and sit my coriander tree next to-
my red roses and forever my love be spicy.
The orchid should join to keep the passionate
flames, then iris for the faith and hope.
Carnations will stand for fascination and splendor,
how can i forget the guilty lilacs to join the love-
crew and my garden of love will be sealed with sunflower,
for adoration and assurance then always and again and forever.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
You're good. A lovely poem from the heart. Poems from the heart are usually the best. Thanks for sharing.