What a breath of fresh air you give me
Why does your presence fill me with hope?
Oh how I wish you wouldn't leave me again.
The feeling I get when ur scent fills up my lungs
The way you look on an afternoon drive
As summer dies I feel more alive then ever.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
The heat, the dust, the trees, in their shade a well deserved rest