Blue eyes!
Love,
Blues,
To embrace nature;
Artistic with the muse of joy! !
Soul birds,
Overloaded with the works of peace;
And, with the muse of the romance of life.
40 years in the wilderness!
With the phases of life and,
The love of peace;
Meeting in the middle of the red valley.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem