Forty Word Poem:
My dreams are of the Southland
Devonshire hills and moors...
Where flowers bright and beautiful
Decorate the golden shores.
I recall your suntanned face
Your suit of navy blue
A mutual love quite wonderful
So I'm flying home to you.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A truly beautiful part of the world, and a lovely short poem Thanks for sharing Steve