A Gift of Flowers
(Poem)
[ A lover youth
replies to his lover when he received a gift of flowers from her. ]
Darling, I welcome the lovely gift
As symbol of your love
to me.
I don’t know how to
convey my joy
And don’t know how to
express thanks!
The aroma comes out
from these
Is really the fragrance
of your love.
My sweetheart, the
fragrance of love
Can’t be hidden and it
will come out!
Let me tell you my
dear that my mind
Will be with you
wherever you are,
As a cool breeze that
reaches your
Heart slowly slowly with a feather-touch!
