On stage!
Like an ocean voyage;
With my age,
One step forward! !
With the prelude of my life.
Love,
With the sound of a rustling in the trees;
Scarping tones,
Magic! !
With a sparkling melody.
Here and there,
Somewhere in the bush,
Ready for you,
Anywhere with my sweet love.
I question the use of prelude. Are you young or old? I love the poem. It packs bunches of life and longing into a few short stanzas. So in love that even old familiar sounds seem different and new. Well done.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Like an ocean voyage; With my age, I am ready for you to express sweet love. Very fantastic sharing definitely. Wise poem shared.10