I write always
My glorious story
With my shining stars.
I dream always
In my life lawn
With your comfort love.
Softly and swiftly
I try to cross the border.
To cross over the border with your works. Thanks for sharing.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
a better understanding of works and life......comfort, swift, soft...all come..if we enjoy our lives.....a well-done work.