A baby as tender
as the fragrance
of lilies of the valley
A toddler, good boy
as the perfume
of a jasmine flower
A child doing his best
as strong as the smell
of a stormy sea
Dreaming of a princess
as beautiful as the sight
of the skies at dawn
Studying, working hard
as hard as the touch
of a polished diamond
But then
becoming aware
that what counts is:
To be loving and tender
as the fragrance
of lilies of the valley
Beautiful poem. Yeah, at the end what counts is your being lovely and sweet as a flower. With nice style it has a nice flow. Loved its simplicity.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Very sweet and short.. too convincing for only the goodness is awaiting for you.. Nice to share. Thank you Aufie!