Blue is the sky.
This youthful heart is never far from those
Laughing summer nights.
The infinity of HEAVENS expanse
The twinkling of a single star
Heavenly design
The nights were permanent without flaw.
Though in my youth I was wise and had lived
one thousand life times in a single
Summer moment
For one hyper NATURAL measurement it be by
Jar. I could have caught one million
Fire flies spiriting on the dark.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem