I listen to my music and my mind just drifts away,
to sun drenched leas and swaying trees I've seen, within my day.
Of cuckoo spit on roadside bushes, glinting in the sun,
October mornings frosty start, as autumn time's begun.
The evenings drawing in and suppers eaten on a tray,
the sights and sounds of things I've seen, all within my day.
So many things I've yet to see and gaze upon with awe.
Gods nature blooming everywhere, His bounty all before.
I see within my minds eye, people loved from long ago,
I've missed and laughed and cried about and wish so I could show
them, how the world has moved along, and what I'd like to say
about the sights and sounds of things I've seen, all within my day
To contemplate on some events and moments in my past
Forgetting hurts and sorrows, yet they're the pains that last.
Remembering the sadness of a wanted child unborn
who took with him a world of love, yet never saw a dawn.
A lifetime lived and loved and maybe sometimes thrown away,
the sights and sounds of things I've seen, all within my day.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
very nice picture.. nature; s bounty.. good for 10