Like a sensuous morning in mid August
The warmth and splendor of the Summer
Taking over our innermost thoughts and feelings
Rendered hopeless I am by your charming heart
Like fog in Autumn will not dissipate
Your tender and caring soul remains constant
The persistence of the rain in the Winter
Your unwavering commitment to our love
But it is the spectacular display
Of the flowers in the Spring
Clear reminder of the extent of your beauty.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem