We talk to each other in verse
Yes, that's how we converse
A privilege
A sweet content
Minds and hearts do touch
In such benevolence,
Strange way to communicate
I know,
But what a joy it is!
You'll never know.
Special friends are needed everywhere. Here we touch. A wonderful poem, Sandra.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
It's a privilege to read your poems Sandra! Great one