Remember when we were content under the sun:
When we were one with the warm world and the wild birds
As we flowed into the blue and green of dream time.
Remember when summer days were filled with endless
Possibilities and nights were studded with stars.
Remember when the roses blazed in youth's garden
And we were as free as the wind; so long ago.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem