We two are
like a blank page -
sparkling and bright
fresh and new
We two are
a mystery undiscovered
an idea in a creative's mind
waiting to be unfurled
We two are
co-writers of our own story
a wondrous fantasy
like none ever read
We two are
a blank canvas
waiting to be splashed, in a flurry
of rippling rainbow colors
We two are
a riveting peach sunrise
we two are, brand spanking new!
and it's beautiful
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
We two are a blank canvas waiting to be splashed, in a flurry of rippling rainbow colors...//// this stanza touch me lovingly