Thursday, July 5, 2012

A Gift of Flowers


[ 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!