Warm yellow beams,
Transcending its way,
Into the inner world,
Of an ancient soul.
Rushing in its core,
Dreamy snaily world,
Endeavoring to bring,
Light of the world,
Of the luxuriant,
Youthful enthusiasm.
In the veins,
Of one once with,
Life’s glorious song.
08/12/09
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
hey winnie boo.. :) .. nice poem..