The breeze
It surrounds
It envelopes
It fills the heart
And soul
With the fragrance
The fresh and soft
Smell of the rain
Mingled in one
With the scent
Of the earth
Giving a refreshing
Feeling of comfort
Of resting my head
On your shoulder!
all are webbed in stanzaic frame linked to a lovely theme...10++
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
a man without hands longs to embrace his darling a man without tongue longs to sing a love song a man without eyes longs to explain the beauty of moon this world is made only with paradoxes!