In the hot summer day
Asking you to unwind
And have your say!
letting the waters under the bridge
Shimmer in the reflective edge
As the captive heart is set free
To whistle a tune in slow, mesmeric spree......
Could this really be you?
Really you, or my dreams new?
I blink in the sunlight
Glasses adjust in faint surprised delight!
I slip away; silently knowing.....
The glare of focus is merely unknowing.......
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.I would like to translate this poem