I cannot explain the joy I feel
as I gaze upon the shape of fluffy white clouds, crafted by winds unseen.
My soul swells at the colors and shades of the sun setting behind majestic mountains
At the glistening sparkle, reflecting off sun kissed waters
Of the fragile beauty of delicate flower petals and butterfly wings
The greens of the rolling hills, yellow and whites of flowers carpeted
The balmy summer breeze upon my cheek in the morning chill
I cannot explain the joy I feel
To know I am loved and cherished
Nestling safe, where no harm can ever come to me
The feelings of life with the muse of sweet love. Nice work.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
... that's a perfect come-back poem! God Bless You!