Delicate flower grow,
love of the sun,
Tears of the rain,
grow as fast as you can,
bloom into 'Beautiful Technicolor'
because that day will come,
when
Petals fall like teardrops,
love of the sun will die,
tears of the rain will dry,
leaving,
A breeze of emotions to cry.
'That day has arrived'
R.I.P
'gone but not forgotten'
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
sad and beautifully descibed....luv it..<3 <3 akira