Memories like tinsel in a breeze, flowing beautifully in
this mind, touching times of the past with smiles being
elicited.
Measures of time filled with rhythms of our lives, so very
fragrant and alive through the years, wonderful feelings
penetrating heart and mind with effervescent colors.
A beauty that tantalizes and entices the fragrance of the
past that we all loved so preciously, cherishing them all
through the years together, my dear.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem