Jupta and me
would sit
by the well.
In the shade
of a tree
storys
to tell.
Of maidens so brave
kings so bold.
Wizards and giants
in days of old.
Excellent! I see the portrait of twilight years painted with wisdom and solitude.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
How I love the days of old, dragons knights and maidens. Lovely write! Patricia Gale