I know, I know, yes I know
Why did you spring beautiful flowers?
My deaf and dumb silent teacher,
The music down pouring in the showers
And response of earth by a silky greenery
I can read coded messages in the scenery.
You know, you know, yes you know,
It's a lovely evening and a pleasant twilight,
Lying on the wet carpet and waiting for,
My moon, that rises in a moonless night,
And your moon goes behind the sky.
The beloveds are so beautiful and shy!
I know, I know, yes I know,
What do you teach by springing flowers?
I am not deaf and dumb, I listen to, I sing,
What you convey through music of showers.
You can never tell how you loved her above,
Bu I shall write and sing my story of love.
You know, you know, yes you know,
My story but you cannot comment,
Here's a poet can write anything,
In love how much we are ardent,
Good Bye till dawn, see you again,
If you aren't hidden in eclipse's curtain.
You praised the sun in a way that only you can and opened up a beautiful view for me. Thank you sir.
Beautiful poem. Music flowing on serenic beauty. Loved reading it.
This is beautiful poetry with a great flow, rhyming and sweetness. Enjoyed the dance of words thoroughly. Thanks for posting.10+++
A beautiful poem that touches........................................................
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An interesting conversation with the sun. I know, I know, yes I know, What do you teach by springing flowers? I am not deaf and dumb, I listen to, I sing, What you convey through music of showers. You can never tell how you loved her above, Bu I shall write and sing my story of love. May you be blessed with sun's brilliant rays of love and light! 10+++