Imagine if nights were always so picturesque.
Imagine if the sky was always so blissful.
Happiness can be so congruous.
Imagine if the air was always so clear.
Imagine if I always felt these goosebumps.
Eyes can be so striking.
Imagine if I had someone to share this with.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Imagine that, I used to imagine too when I was your age. You did a good job. Some day you, too, may be a poetry teacher. Or a grammar teacher. I always appreciate some one who takes the time to get the grammar right. Adeline Foster