Love lingers in your fingers
Like the snow broths of spring
Hauntingly it injures
The sweet pain it brings
Pick your groovy love crayons,
Brush your rainbow shades upon.
The colours of the blushing Sun
Kissed by the rain just for fun!
Capture the world in all it's moods
Touch it with your feelings
It could be bad it could be good
Your feelings will remain your feelings
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.I would like to translate this poem