just stepping into clear sunshine
radiating out into a prosperous future
she felt very special attraction
a unique kind of evocative moment
every morning a train slows down
young pines grow greenly high
she was unable to believe
any of it had really happened to her
so sweet......nicely written and simple... thanks for sharing
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
I really enjoyed reading this flawless narrative