we are so taken with beauty
before our very eyes in tears
i kneel and enjoy the cool color
of the morning sun up in mt fuji
i feel power lifting me, amazing
i open my palms as if offering
i even forgot my aching arms
it must be adrenalin super rush
we pack our sleeping bags to
next station to have a breakfast
i notice price go up as we go up
unbelievable increments; i laugh
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem