at long last the time has come
when beautiful lovers meet
the scent of deep purple blooms
calls to butterfly
on wings of gold black and blue
wafting irresistibly
to the vivid fragrant source
in days of honey
at the hour of aught shadows
when hope and joy is soaring
deep blue skies smile graciously
on nature's wild ways
You have a unique way to depict nature's beauty Evelyn! 5 stars
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
when hope and joy is soaring deep blue skies smile graciously on nature's wild ways //// yeah; your poem is beautiful representative of natural colors // like this
Thank you for your warm, supportive remarks.