orange blossom scent
drifted from the verdant trees
as grasshoppers leapt
wildflowers blossomed
and birds sang from green mansions
as spun gold poured down
butterflies wandered
winding river found its way
round the rugged hills
I feel I am in the northern Ontario when I read this poem Bravo!
A beautiful scenery that holds us spellbound. Enchanting forest so well depicted.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
God, this poem brings us such a beautiful image!