Aroma flitted around us like the feelings inside
like the spark through our eyes can ever see
like the flitted of the purest of love between us
like the flitted of a feeling so purest, as pure
as the beating full of heartbeat alive
like the flitted of the warmest breeze
of the waves water of the sea
like the moonlight and stars
reflecting through the sea at night
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem