Forgettable are they,
so silly,
yet memorable, minute moments of joy
Some childhood images so clear and vivid
I used to wonder a lot on simple stellar phenomenons
I used to wait to see the fading and unfading of sunshine,
back and forth I look to the sky and down
I never asked the science behind it, I wasn't curious,
I never wanted to, I just wondered, wondered and wondered
I enjoyed.
Now I see the clouds hovering in front of the sun.
how beautiful are even the tiny little details of yesteryears!
And I believed and still do,
that,
they were made just for me!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A nice poem, suhana. Read my poem Love and L u s t. Thanks