I wanted to go back to my childhood days,
wanted to play with the delight of a child,
wanted to steal ripe peaches and hide them in my shirt
and I wanted to brake away from the here and now
but then I did meet you
with eyes reflecting the sun,
dancing like starry lights.
It will be nice to go back to one's childhood days. But is it possible!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Yes, childhood days are so beautiful, full of innocence..