Today our Literary Contest continues and we share a new poem by Rui M. and share a song made of hope!
Pieces of petals in poetry
The last Winter's flower
Is the first of air ironies
As it is the Spring's precursor
A petal falls down... mistress,
as slowly, slowly, as a breeze...
Turns around, as a whirlwind
And I imagine myself at Hanami:
For shame, I deny any pollution.
But who will believe my verse today?
The Nature's petal fells down happily...
Bright colour of hope I see in her...