You are the strawberry on my sundae
The tinkle of my ice
The calm of the ocean
And the early morning Glow.
You are the flowing rhythm
of silken dreaming
The gentle swan on
Life’s river sailing
The tender fragrance
of forget-me-nots,
The crystal dewdrop
in my crown.
For my daughter, Duanna, with love
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem