Noteworthy by my side by my mind,
those were days were mind played.
Serendipitous by God by fate,
bygone those delighted days where the
nights were charming than a
moonlight 's night, by the side of elderly
gentlemen and nobelwomen the days of
those good morrow by 5 o' clock by
the sizable farm in the garden.
Thee never know not those
tranquility and love free from the
malicious and days like the peacetime.
Honeyed those candied strawberries,
potatoes and puddings still in eternal
taste with comedy and mischiveousness.
One must leave no stone unturned
to sugar their lives with beauty of
past, deeds of thee take you thee to
the paradise fro the supercilious world.
---- Booco Jerry
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem