The air so crisp,
The smell of nature surrounds me.
The breeze so slight.
Taking the smoke away from my sight.
The river.
the smell of fish, of wet sand.
The crunching of rocks under my feet.
The water so warm.
The splash of someone jumping off
a rock on the other side.
The food is always amazing!
Ah.....Missouri.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem