Come, Come,
Come, lie with me, under the stars
let us ponder on Jupiter, and mars.
Drift off into a world of fantasy,
where anything is possible,
and everything is free.
Walk on the beach, hand, in hand,
feel our toes being tickled,
by the warn summer sand.
Soak in the heat, of a mineral hot spring,
listen in awe as tropical birds sing.
Climb up to that distant mountain top,
and admire the view.
Kiss our arms entwined,
Then under tropical stars,
together we dine.
Later drifting off to sleep side by side,
come, come with me,
on this magical ride.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem