It was a hot, summer day
Where the pool glistened and children play
The smell of grilled meat permeated the air
It was a trip unlike anywhere
Even though we smelled like chlorine
Our skins gaining a darker sheen
All I remembered was just plain laughter
Another moment like that is what I'm after
memory never dies it awakes the sense of happiness and sorrow together
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Beautiful memories, wonderful poem!