The tropical sunkisses me
on both cheeks today
as I go talking and chating
to the butterflies
on the way to my school.
I feel the warmth and the cold
of the forest leaves.
I hear the music of the leaves
when the wind blowson them.
I imagine they are lovers,
the trees, the leaves and the wind.
I want to be the wind
and fly along so many leaves
and make them dance when
I come and make them smile.
Do you see my smile now,
my dear poets of Poemhunter?
(Childhood memories)
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem