Dad taught me how to skip stones on the water
He taught me how to write a song
If I find something
I cannot describe with words
Mom taught me how to make
Flower crowns on springtime loans
She taught me how to
Be the summer
Among ones cold
And I want to find someone
I could also
Teach how make flower crowns
Out of thorns
A very deep piece into the mind of the poet and her lover soul... nicely written
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
" She taught me how to /Be the summer / Among ones cold "… most wonderful lines … enjoyed reading the poem