the coolest colours of blue
the warmest shades of yellow
the aired movement of waves in the
light summer breeze
the slowest movement of clouds
the russels in the trees
the wavy lines of land
where the ocean meets the sea
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Oh This is so beautifull, and such a peacefull feel you have given it... Short, but oh it says so very much, you can actaully feel the summer's breeze coming forth and day dreaming into the puffy clouds.... Very nice... Bonnie