Its my getaway..
sandy shores, down south.
beach by my house.
Spring break is here,
time to relax and let all I held on to go.
Letting new love in,
and let old ones pass..
Over and done with.
Its time to relax,
for get the world,
as I lay here with you, holding on to my soul.
Glad you have a spring...excited you are as we are very much excited for the summer here in the trophical country...Nice poem.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
i love this its so... 'Flowey'...lol