The shinning goh stars above the dark sheet of clouds are glazing..
The wip wip water droplets from the white cushions are falling..
The smooth layer of green bulks under the mashy bag of soil are dancing..
The pretty zippy row of rainbow flowers are dreaming..
next to it is a wayy to large bucket of blu liquid sweeping..! !
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A great start with a nice poem, Haram. You may like to read my poem, Love and Lust. Thanks