...just every once in a while...
When we have the pure Luxury
Of napping at the same time
As a child...rarely wild?
With or without, I'm out!
Out for 3 or 4 hours
Somehow, at night
The need and desire for sleep
Goes streaming away...
Pure Luxury, again
Because now we have ours
Our Me Time, yeah! ! !
Time for writing...
Poems, publishing and play!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Wow, another impressive poem, filled with love and beauty. SUPER-good