Shimmering over autumn leaves
the whispering of springtime breeze
brushing off the years of dust
the final love
the final crush
Admiration haunts your mind
one of a million and a kind
you blush to look and feel within
the tingle that torments your skin
Millennia have passed you by
you wondered how and wondered why
and sometimes you just sat and cried
and put away your childish sighs
You remember youthfull times
when spring was sweet and love devine
speckled shadows through the trees
that danced in splendour with the breeze
Sweet sensation nature brings
you want it all with everything
when bird song caused your heart to rush
the final love
the final crush.
Days passed and remembered, the youth of the season. A fine write.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Charlie - Absolutely beautiful and heartfelt piece. You write with such an easy flow and lovely imagery. Have missed your wonderful work on PH lately - glad to see you back! Linda