fragrance

Fragrance of wet earth
After first kiss of rain
Fragrance of jasmine
Swimming in a bowl
They fill up my soul
Like nothing else can do
They take me to a trip
In the land of ecstasy.

Fragrance of trees and grass
A garden full of flowers
Or a land full of weeds
Each has its own feeling to give
To feel our heart with them
various shades of joy or sorrow
sometimes they lift our soul
sometimes they burden our hearts.