Beneath a fervid sun, blooms open,
Black night has wandered into day,
The songs I hear say birds have woken,
Beneath a fervid sun. Blooms open!
Rich hues thrill the sunshine golden;
And all nature comes out to play!
Beneath a fervid sun, blooms open-
Black night has wandered into day.
As the Poet's Note says this poem is a TRIOLET, start and ending are repeated, lovely poem dear Evelyn.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Beneath a fervid sun, blooms open-. It's for certain
Thank you for your delightful remarks.