We must not forget the love
For it is our way
Like the sun we love above
And makes a brighter day
Life is a wonder and reason
To find every heart
It is our time of the season
Where love oh love will start
Nothing is for sure
It only is in our time
With a love that is pure
And a life that meets its prime
For life is a season
Like flowers on earth
And perhaps for a reason
So is each birth
We must not forget this
That we come and go
From the day our first is
To become and grow
Life is like a tree
With leaves of accomplish
Tones of a melody
And the hours we wish
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem