I met Julie in her farm with thrushes;
Robins and larks are crooning in bushes!
Lilac, dahlia blooms are sweet;
Pine, cedar and oak trees greet
With lullabies, in dreams nature flashes!
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I would like to translate this poem
friend, really, i wish u too much. know the reason. your poems are always fantastic not boring like me.
Thank you dear friend for your reasonable and fantastic review 🙏🙏