As I sit here on this bench
I must say it's a beautiful day
to the right of me, at the playground
is where the children run and play.
If I take a look to my left
you can see the water in the lake sway
everything is so peaceful
on this beautiful day.
If I look across the lake
I can clearly see
a father and son fishing
what a day this is turning out to be.
the winds are calmly blowing
everything's just a perfect sight
there is nothing about this day
that doesn't feel just right.
as the sun starts to set
and its light starts to fade away
you will always have these memories
of this beautiful day.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
indeed a beautiful day it seems :)