Just sitting there
breathing it all in is all I need.
The warm breeze,
dancing over and through my body.
The gentle sound of splashing water.
The youthful outbursts of sporadic jovial laughter.
I don't even know why they're laughing;
I don't really care.
As long as that moment is brimming, with innocence and love,
I am content.
The most perfect day
days that should never end.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem