I remember your laughter
Whispering in the morning
On the wings and breath
Of love
July 31,2008
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I would like to translate this poem
the wing still flutters high breath yet betiding by the laughter i do remember each speckles of wisper that paints thjeart of love..................................love glows in scarlet red by the colors, well penned,10+, thanks for sharing