You are the season of spring
You come with all the fragrances
The new flowers hold in their petals
The hungry wind seeks you
Like a tide untamed on the rocks
To get draped with your cool shades
You are the newlywed bride
Waiting the footsteps of the night
Anxious to get disrobed of innocence
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
metaphorical well done poet
Heartfelt gratitude.