Don’t you love the summer clouds
When you lay out under the sky?
You can forget all your troubles
As you watch the clouds float by
Your worries seem to break apart
As the wind blows them away
Then soon they have simply vanished
And you enjoy a perfect day!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Lovely thoughts Marilyn and so true! All the best, Diane