The could air feels so tender on my skin
We're sitting back and letting the chills breathe us in
We'll never exhale as freely as we do right now
The snow is melting beneath my shoes,
the flowers budding where they choose
We'll never stand as strong as we do right now
The laughter towers over the trees
and our smiles captivate the listless breeze
We'll never feel as fun as we do right now
The sun will never set again as it will right now
It will never look as stunning as it does right now
We'll never bathe in its warmth as we will right now
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
I am liking the good flow and style, thanks for sharing - topten i say