The little stream sings and dances
on its way to the flower tree.
Waters bubble when it thinks of the flower tree.
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Truly, you are the stream flowing to blossom the leaves, buds, and flowers and your crave begins and ends with the fruits of love.
Every poem rooted to nature. Connected to untouched love. From the moon to the stream and then the roots of the tree! from the sky and beyond and from the earth to the roots and its core..... Love knows no boundaries. I feel your poems are a sequence of beautiful thoughts.. God bless you and keep your loved ones close to you.
I want to kiss the roots. Do you know now the reason why the flower tree has fragrant flowers? my kisses and the flowers.. wonderful imagination. thank you very much.
The mystery of nature is great and expressing it in this beautiful poem.
Interesting and delicate how your rhythm and words flow to the roots of your lover tree. Love the imagery, it is very fragile, beautiful and refreshing. Thank you for sharing. RoseAnn
I want to flow fast. Can’t wait anymore to kiss the roots of my lover tree.