I love the tone of your voice,
and the sparkle in your eyes.
I love the way that you move,
reflecting style and grace.
It's like lying in a bed of flowers,
looking through the swaying trees.
It's like springtime sunshine,
and a cool mountain breeze.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
I JUST NEED TO KNOW 1 THING, AND KNOT 2 BE RUDE, R U A 'BUCKLEY' 4 REAL? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ?