a sweet pink rose
permeates and seeps into my being
creeps into my senses five,
filled with feelings so alive
tastes the sweetness of its aroma
hears the fluttering of soft petals
sees their circle dance
brushing each other
the woven pattern intertwined
sending to the heart
memories we know so well
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem