here comes another season of love!
a love so pure and profound, like a wing it spreads and beckons us..
like a tree, it spreads it roots so deep and vast to fulfill our ardent wishes. when resentment beckons, love abound beclouds our lives with joy in abundance.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
nice lines...nice words...nice poem. but you need to work on the arrangement and metre. keep writing...kudos