once upon a time, in my sweet backyard,
there were rows and rows of flowers.
i used to play in the flowers as a child,
in my sundress that fluttered like a butterfly.
spinny, spinny, spinny spin.
i was a flower zephyr.
i suckled the sweet sweet mole asses from the
huge firm trees in my back yard
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.I would like to translate this poem