right now i'd rather be sitting under a tree
i would lay under the tree with my book
music feeling the breeze in my hair
smelling the fresh air that touch the body
listen to the sounds of earth above me or next to me
than seeing the sun go down in different colors
to see the ocean clam down when it's night
seeing the moon shine on my face
with it's light bright the whole area around me
than closing my eyes to dream about how perfect it see to be there
all in all i would rather be sitting under a tree
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
I rather be in the poet's heart where I will be felt... by the way you gat it baby.!