She was meditating.
i went from behind unawares.
Just tickled her.
i wanted to hear
her ringing laughter.
It goes down into my being.
Sometimes when i think of it
my eyes are filled with tears,
tears of joy a precious gift of love.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Very simple and Beautiful, loving is simple, every act of love is simple, absolutely very simple when it is from a person like you who is simple and innocent. I hope you are so.