In the evening it was
raining and I
was about to sip
Tea to stimulate me.
But, I saw a piece of moss
Floating on the surface.
I poured the hot tea,
And threw the cup
Thinking what disturbs
Once should be left
Forever and this thought
Gave me more energy.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
I don't know why this one made me laugh, but it did and I like it! ! ! I think I am the moss in my woman's tea