We left the house one evening
walked towards of disappearing green
passed over Abbey Bridge
with the moon or silver on the stream
the water from the lock ran constant
as your hand found mine
and I felt your joy through me
to calm my teeming mind
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A wonderful poem... feel like reading even more.. Your wife will be so happy.. God Bless both of you