The light.
The breeze.
The colours to see.
The flow of the river.
The life in the trees.
The music is brisk.
The feeling is free.
Truly a wonderful site to see.
The sense.
The touch.
The tough of the ground.
The sweetness of laughter.
The friendships we found.
The come and play.
The natures sound.
The vibrant green grass on the ground.
The thought.
The wonder.
The question of why.
The sweetness we kindle.
The blue in the sky.
The wow look at us.
The cute and the shy.
The sparkling light as water flows by.
The talk.
The listen.
The nothing that's missing.
The excitedly curious.
The need not for wishing.
The spirited within.
The strong ambition.
The trust that we're all in perfect position.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Insightfully conceived and upliftingly rich in tone. A beautiful creation. Thanks for sharing, Dillian.