Hibiscus rosa-sinensis L.
Tell me
Tell me, is it all true, darling, tell me is it all true?
When these eyes pour lightning, dark clouds in your chest
respond to the storm.
Is it true that my lips are as sweet as a developed bud
first love?
Do the memories of past May nights hesitate
in my limbs?
If the earth trembles like a harp in song,
when did my feet touch her?
Is it true that dew drips from the eyes of the night when I show up
and that the dawn rejoices when it envelops my body?
Is it true, is it true how your love is yours
wandering through centuries and worlds looking for just me?
And when you found me, how long is your longing
found her utmost serenity in my gentle speech,
a warm hug, in my eyes and lips,
in my lush hair?
Is it true that the secret of infinity is written on mine
small and dear forehead?
Tell me, darling, is all this true?
Rabindranath Tagore
Nature as a man can only flourish and prosper with love ...
It is part of the botanical garden (greenhouse with plants that do not thrive outside) in Belgrade, Serbia..
My source
https://www.prelepapoezija.com/reci-mi/
Thank you very much for visiting my blog 🥰
Have a nice evening ✨❤️