Natasa Tocuc

(Saigon)

The Roses


When the entire heaven gate is welcoming
On the flowers of the earth
Carnival of flowers roses’ spreader over
Kids are love to mother's heart
Sucking of mother's breast in lovely sleep
The luck of a smile, realizes her absent
Night evening with diversities of sunset
Fragrance of thy sweet song
Divulge the great faith of love song
Akin to all creatures forsaking me lonely
Regardless waves of sea touch the hands
I make the poetry with my love life
In search of a grant expression
All roses buried in the grave of that night,
Then you exist in that night sunset

Submitted: Tuesday, May 27, 2014

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