join me in a quiet place
on a rolling hill
face to face
join me
ticking off to a bumble break win
as a honeydew morning sinks in
two zipping souls let time thin
nerata equals closeness in punjabi (puhnjahbee) and it is what i hope more of us in the future feel and see
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem