As sublime as apples swell with dew
Slow as clouds roll into blue
Still as berry tea makes red the brew
Soft as rain into green limes grew
Gently as horizon ship moves into view
Welcome as South Wind with fragrance blew
Peaceful as sea.. delta sanddrift drew
Do miracles arrive on Kismet's cue.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem