Psychedelic colours burst across the sky
Mood rings blink on and off as I fly by
Count the bright stars as they travel with us
It's just nature showing that it doesn't make a fuss
Dream of past lives that you have lived
As you smile at your memories for what they give
Your cosmic travelling will be a sight to see
What wonders will their be in the future for you and me!
© Paul Warren Poetry
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
This is appreciation to nature, nice poem!