Somehow reliving younger days in and through memories that were
established way back then, having ridden far from them through
the years.
Once thinking they would never be seen again in this lifetime,
but now they're being stirred over hot coals and have begun once
more.
Reawakened with a sense of tender love gently enfolding our two
hearts, minds and spirits, sun no longer setting on desires and
passion thought to have died so long ago, yet now knowing that
they haven't.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem