Snatching for recall, I go beyond
What spring flaunts of your features'
Departed blossom; its aura within
Your form fills out, lasting in.
More pronounced, in what pure stamps your class.
Blindingly animates
In what gives feminine notice to;
Attracts one's astounded view.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
The cherry blossom trees are a visual treat to the eyes. As you have rightly pointed out in the poem, the form and beauty of the flowers fills the aura within. It is not beauty alone but a deep impression of love. Thank you James for this lovely poem. It has lifted up my spirit......10
Thanks so very much Geeta. For your grateful comment. The poem is actually referring to this lady's Striking 'glow' of a more soft, refined beauty. She epitomised the spirit of that tree itself!