you are not all that is sunshine and rain..
you are not the butterflies that alight
on a flower
the hummingbird come to say hello..
the wind and cloud on a clear blue day
or the green green grass beneath a summer sky
but yet.. you are that and more...
my first thought when the sun comes out to play
the rain that refreshes me on a cold dreary day
magic of a butterfly aloft on a discovery
the hummingbird with its familiarity
you are you
and i am me
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem