Golden strands of hair moved by a gentle breeze blue
eyes with depth as the seven
seas
She walks in moon light across the meadows and into
the forest for her a place to walk the trees shed their
leaves
Wild flowers release their alluring scent for her to
wear
Springs sends forth pure water for her complexion
fair
A voice so soft song birds hush just to listen to her
sing
Across the meadows into the forest happiness to all she
brings
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
wonderful! & beautifully written