I have a life support
The sail of my boat
Who held my thoughts tight
Like the thread of the kite!
Rapport buds from the support
Which blooms with an effort
That is the Flower of Eternal
Let it not be dried
Let it be alive... I cried
For days
For months
For years
For decades
Let it be alive..... I cried
The flower is to be eternal
The emotions are internal
Let them not bloom
Let them not blossom
Let them not dry
To make me cry
Let them be alive
Let them not die
Let them be alive
The Flowers are Eternal!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Painting flower with emotions so beautifully totally carrying me with the flow.