Declining Spring Poem by Mohammad Younus

Declining Spring



In the decline of Spring,
Which never opened its eyes,
Vast mists cover the rose gardens,
Bitter breeze blowing across the valley,
I only have vague poetic feelings,
That I cannot bring together,
They diffuse into the dark clouds,
And the gloomy, weeping gardens,
My dear, let me go into dream,
And live under clear sky in a new home

Mykoul

Declining Spring
Wednesday, June 10, 2020
Topic(s) of this poem: despair
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