Do you hear it, my darling, how the ocean plays on the wave
And the wind whisper on leafs of eucalyptus?
Just here and there the moth flies above the camp's fire
And bird's piping comes from the bush.
Do you see, my darling, scare of the red sun?
Already squints the eyes and drowns in the water.
And Southern Cross shows Milky Way of twinkling stars.
Full moon walks on the bright pathway.
Do you hear, my darling, ours hearts beats,
Taste of kisses, the fever of joined souls in one?
This wonderful fulfillment,
After sweet dream - where the bird sings the song.
Do you remember, my darling, the happiness of that moment?
It smells of the red flowers on the meadow,
Swarm of crickets, yellow butterflies,
Seating bees on the sweet seed?
Everything is ours unforgettable memory.
The happiness of that moment. Thanks for sharing this poem with us.
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Remembering bit by bit, line by line.beautiful.