Lets dance around summer memories
Lets hold hands and sparkle with witty melodies
For better and for long to last
Lets break the raging silence with wicked thoughts
Lest tantrums read in disguise of rust that sprouts
Lets wade this date to forever that never rots
And when forever retires
Lets dance around time mustered in dust till dusk
And arrays of wrinkles shall tire
When the burning fire with darkness blends
Lets be as we are
For better and to end
And when we receive what we from one end have sent
We shall bridge our summer love with memories of our dance.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
The muse of love and life with memories. Nice work.