Through the Tall, Dark Oak and Pine tress.
On to the side of the mountains, into the valley of Forgiveness.
With the shyness of Romance, and with the soft touch of the breeze.
sacrifice thy purity of thy soul, within her heart.
exist a hint of smile on her face.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Quite a good build up to lead to the last line of poem. Good descriptions and the pacing and length work well.