A lovely morning glory
My third poem ---
A morning-glory.
You will start to bloom,
Around the end of summer,
Every year.
Telling me,
The autumn is just around the corner.
When I go out,
You say,
"Take care of yourself,
And I will keep your house safe."
You know,
How I love you,
And a blue colour is my favourite one.
Your life will be taken over,
To a new generation,
Everyday.
Continuous blooming,
Every morning,
Until the end of autumn.
Sometimes,
I will take a picture of you,
To keep you close to me.
Sometimes,
I will compose a poem,
On you,
By using 31 syllables.
Called "Tanka"(a Japanese short poem).
Now,
I have a beloved son,
And a charming wife.
We love you,
A morning-glory,
Together.
We wish you'll bloom,
Every year,
And forever,
Generation after generation.
Finally,
Our house will be covered completely,
By you.
How beautiful you would be,
In greenery,
Full of serenity and comfort.
Thank you for your everything,
In the past,
And in the future.
Your life companion,
Thackery
