Oh for one more beautiful Spring
With sunlight shining, and birds on the wing.
To see tulips and daffodils blooming again.
April, May, June, down a country lane.
Years seem to rush by at a speedy pace
There's so much magic, so much grace.
Not enough time to see everything...
'To Live Life Again' is the song I sing.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem