In the sweet shimmering light,
we sit under moon so bright.
Laughing and enjoying the moments that pass,
wishing they could forever last.
Life is strange at times i feel,
i wish every moment be etched on reel.
So when i look at them in time to come
with smile i can have in my eyes tears some.
The life will forever move on
these memories is what i need to keep my pace on.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem