So much alluring in its sorrow and content,
It’s blooming in its scent to unattainable extent.
The lusciousness of petals thin and slender bent
Entwines her stature gently.
Its guise is flawless -
Not being able to disguise
That love is ever hopeless…
She summons by aroma of the haven’s sweetness,
And spellbinds with her splendour;
Enchants the eye,
Inhaling humbly, the moments of fragility and shine -
Reproof of beauty so unrepeatable and charmed.
It’s calling us in a captivating way,
Imagining the country of silently blue mountains,
The flowering of fairytale in space
And playful dance of petals by her grace.
translated 1 June 2019
The Rose
© Copyright: Айжан Сакеновна Мухамеджанова, 2019
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