Myrtle and laughter,
intimately fragranced joy
happily swirling
amidst anticipation,
echoing moments
lost in the passage of time,
autumn's evening light
Some moments in life though... cannot be altered by the passage of time... A lovely poem Anthony, written with a subtle emotional intensity.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
And she thinks his words, delightful, blushing in her quiet way. A beautiful poem, Tony...PEACE...in the passing of a summer evening's breeze..Your pen, light feathery touches, that brush the soul.