Don't step on the lines
The monsters will get you
She said as we walked
Down the street
Holding my hand
And giggling away
As we walked into
School that day
Her friends were there
And she ran off into the yard
But that was twenty years ago
Those years haven't gone by slow
I miss that hand in my hand
And these conversations
About monsters and lines
To hear the giggles
And treasure again
Those smiles
© Paul Warren Poetry
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I would like to translate this poem
A Beautiful, tender and somewhat sad memory perhaps your own.. the years haven't gone by slow for all of us. those wonderful times fade intio the past but the giggles bring them back if only for a moment. a lot of feeling in your words.