The heavens shine down from up above
Though every day get more temperate
That's the moment we've all been thinking of
Hath to short the beautiful date
The rays of sun on these golden days are yet to fade
For thou winter will come fast
Sit and enjoy the eternal summer shade
Winter will make the complection dull and it will not last
But then summer will come agian
And the heavens will shine down whenever they can
~ Krystal P..
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem