Let me lay here
In this exact place
Let the heat from the sun penetrate
Moving my toes
Gently feeling the warmth from the sand
A gentle breeze blows past
Leaving the sent of passion fruit
And a mild mist from the ocean
Where the waves kiss the land
As I listen I hear the pleasant songs the birds sing
Imagining a place of fantasy
I drift away so peacefully
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A very nice porm. Well done