Passion fruits,
purple and shiny,
velvety blue wild olives,
inky violet flowers
wild berries and blackberries
stimulated my taste buds
oh! I remember,
those were the sweet days
when we went to school.
The years have gone by.
Big buildings peep up to the sky,
mended, cobbled lane
has disappeared.
Motor cars and
the proud owners
fly past on the road
where we walked
in our childhood.
I wonder what the kids do now
on their way to school
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
It is a beautiful poem. The memorable moments of past is so important thing in the life. Thanks for sharing your thoughts.100+++++++++++++