Short Poem - The love of the golden pumpkin flower

The love of the golden pumpkin flower

A piece of dream hangs in the blue sky, Your color is mixed with the nectar of the sun.

You are a golden veil on the chest of the green vine, When I see you, my heart says, this is the mantra of life.

Your petals' smile sways in the light breeze, When I see it, I think that this is the language of love.

Do you know, when I look at you, my heart loses its way, It seems like a world wrapped in the sun awakens inside you.

When the afternoon falls, you are covered in the folds of light, Yet your appearance remains in the eyes.

The sun falls on your body as if it were a mother's, Your gentle touch awakens the shadow of the heart.

You are a flower, but I see you as a lover, A light smile, a greedless mind, yet a hundred pains are hidden inside.

There is a cloudy smell of celebration in your color, You bloom, yet you do not know whose heart is closed.

Looking up at the sky, you should speak, Love means a light shining in the sun.

Silent songs are mixed in the folds of your petals, The song that awakens the lost soul when you hear it.

Your familiar scent filled with the smell of the earth, Touching the dew of dawn, you say love means life.

Bees sing sweet melodies around you, The world is filled with your every touch.

You don't know it, but I know it, The queen of the sky hidden inside you.

You stay awake like a sunburned life, Yet you are not tired, only love.

Maybe one day this form will fall off, Yet you will leave behind the imprint of love, a silent incense.

People like you may be dirty, but still smile, Who gives love, but wants nothing in return.

That's why you are not just a flower to me, You are a symbol of love, you are the light of dawn.

As long as the sun remains golden in the sky, so long will love like you remain eternal.