Watching reflections of inner memories floating to the
surface, hoping to be relived in thoughts of a poem to
be written.
Child-like, mischievous and perfect, giving joy to this
heart and mind, innocent and pure, laughter of my inner
child playing and teasing my friend with glee.
Happy, care-free, nothing to worry about for his love
is unconditional and steady, giving me what I need in
this life.
Beautiful and pure, nothing to mar feelings of love
being elicited from my inner child, happy to be connect-
ed to another's inner child.
We two enjoying these play dates enormously through our
lives, giving us both an exuberant and lasting joy when
together, kept treasured in our thoughts of each other
when separated.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem