If the Roses disappear
the Violets still stand for demonstration
Its summer time
and
let the moon do her turn
i no need beg for the sun
My soil still alive
i have enough tears
should be fine
No need to take any more views
that will destroy my new Gallery
If the power prohibited me
By applying some mulch
ill make the violet alive
I am ready for my exhibition.
even if i am outside the world
it will be replenished by itself
that will be
first and last frame
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Well expressed thoughts and feelings. An insightful creation. Thanks for sharing, Dana.
You very welcome Chinedu cheers..sorry for delay response..