Cicadas and crickets
Bring up the chorus,
With bullfrogs and owls,
And winds in our forests;
Nature in harmony,
Be part of this song
Join in the choir
Come on, sing along.
Stars in the heavens,
Moon in the dark sky,
Meteors flashing
Like galaxy fireflies.
A roll of thunder
A warm washing rain,
No two August nights
Are ever the same.
Then the clouds come
Adding more fun,
A cleansing ensues;
I believe I'll stay
Til the end of this day,
And sing til it's morning again.
Should tomorrow bring us sorrow,
It can't dampen our night's revelry;
So we'll stay and we'll say
As the night fades away,
'When dawn comes come what may.'
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A nice poetic imagination, Lynch. You may like to read my poem, Love and Lust. Thanks