Together we climbed up the peak of romance
We might tumble and fall and yet all we recall
Are the days we were close
And those days were the most
Happiest of them all
We reached the summit of passion
In our own perfect fashion
And we danced on our way
As we lived through each day
With nothing to keep love at bay
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem