The flower glows,
Glows with the dimming light,
Dimming light of the sun...
It basked,
Basked in the night,
The Silver night,
To hear the lullaby of the moon...
I,
The dew,
Shone with the golden rays,
Rays,
To see the arc,
The arc of a rainbow...
I heard the flute,
The flute in the morning,
To see,
To see my heaven on the dry leaf...
A Fall...
@Ami J
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Repetition of words seems beautiful. Thanks