Breeze whispered into the ears of
garden flowers
wake up it is spring
roses jasmines and all
didn't wake up from their slumber
she came and touched the flowers
gently with her tender fingers
all flowers unfolded together at once
there was a bloom in the garden
breeze thanked her for the Spring's sake
she gave all the flowers a flying kiss!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Wo what a wonderful picture! A sight for sore eyes! Lovely words to go with a lovely graphic!