Breath of life
Sadek
The trees talk in whisper
With the birds
In the play of light and shade
They reside in togetherness
And thus the world is born with trees and birds
When the rain arrives in the boat of clouds.
The breath of life is received by them
In the night within the deep night.
Before the muezzin’s cry
Tells us it’s another morning.
Our world will still live
When we allow the trees and birds
To live in harmony
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
breath of life...very nice