You envy the birds
freedom they enjoy
You adore flowers
fragrance they possess
You respect old trees
enduring time
You esteem the rivers
flowing endlessly
I wish I’m a bird
that you envy so much
hope I can be a flower
You’ll kiss and adore
be an old tree
to gain your respect
be one of the rivers
You revere.
freedom they enjoy
You adore flowers
fragrance they possess
You respect old trees
enduring time
You esteem the rivers
flowing endlessly
I wish I’m a bird
that you envy so much
hope I can be a flower
You’ll kiss and adore
be an old tree
to gain your respect
be one of the rivers
You revere.
A very delicate love poem . I envy you.
ReplyDeleteBeautiful poem, brilliantly crafted with skill and imagination.
ReplyDeletei am in awe of this one :)
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