Rosy apples,
Miles of apple trees;
Love and Life,
Peace and joy! !
Take me to your heart,
Late at night;
With the fruits of true love.
Edward. Another great poem. I an dreaming of planting an apple tree. Just a single tree, but it will last beyond me.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
In the end, it is what matters above all in life when we seek our goal 'With the fruits of true love'. Thanks for sharing.