when love is in the air...
and you and i are there...
and the night is lit up with the light of the crescent moon
and we both stand on the ocean's floor...
kissing each other...
and the stars fly around us like little angels...
and the birds sing to us love songs...
at that point...
what we feel for each other...
is...
true love...
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem