I love to hear the sounds
Of the creatures of the night.
I love to see the colours
Of the early morning light.
I wake up to the smell
Of summer in the air.
I go to sleep at night
It's perfume in your hair.
And I love it so.
I love to hear children
play without a care.
And flowers in the spring time
With blossom everywhere
I love to see the sea
Waves crash upon the shore.
And whales in the ocean
I love it more and more.
I love to see the Lovers
Walking hand in hand
And music on the airwaves
A rock ‘n rolling band
I love to hear the sounds
of the creatures of the night.
I love to see the colours
Of the early morning light
And I love it so.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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