July evening sun was setting, red and yellow,
Upon the beautiful skies, like the sun's echo!
Goldfinch was singing, in a sweet rapid tempo,
As red carnations bloomed, like a day in retro.
The skies were wine, when moon began to shine,
And purple finch sang, a song to his valentine,
In the evening's calm, in fragrant lilac times,
A world turned surreal, with rumors of divine.
I find your poems so impressive and beautiful, your imagery is artistically creatively presented! Loved the cool line of birdie singing to valentine, . Kudos! Plz do read and comment my newest poem too titled, ' squash the hate hate bug'
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
What a lovely poem. Your poems always bring the wonders of nature that give joy and lift the spirit.Beautifully crafted and well executed write. To my treasure chest.