The gloom of winter in a slow fade
Turns its arms to spring
Something new to cling
And so the new to bring
To life turns everything
The daffodils sprout
And the buttercups flower
Their lustrous yellow flowers
Bouncing in the bright summer.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A refined poetic imagination, Julius Lenaiyarra. You may like to read my poem, Love And Iust. Thank you.