A slight burst of abundance
It’s nothing but mysterious.
Fate tinged with crimson hues
It’s so dazzling and profound.
Staying at the tip of the nose
The refreshing scent of summer
Awakening Hades, the god of the underworld
It inevitably makes it a frustration.
From Persia to Eternity
A little fragrant and special
Captivating the whole world
Like blessings for mature beauty,
That’s how the pomegranate spits out
Within a promise like a jewel,
Never felt
It contains a unique level of power.
The temptation of a single thread of love
Instantly captivating me
With the brilliance of red pearls
Hanging at the crossroads of summer
It is swirling like a ruby.
Such burning passion
If I could stubbornly turn away
That wouldn’t be a pomegranate.
Even amid intense red hues,
Filled with freshness
Filled with deep magic
Before the brightness as it is,
Even Persephone, the goddess of spring,
Capturing the maturity of life
The fruit of beautiful love
Promises dazzling, red happiness.