as we meet again and again
on silvery shadow of cosmos
posterity springs off forward
fossil bespeaks to belong onto eternity
space is space less embracing void lone
sky simply glitters smearing blue yet within
as vortex of white mills into heavenwards
for falling dew to redeem being kissed of green
by sullen silence fountain cascades with joy
breath of ripples by river awakens to behold
green grips dream to reel through blossom
night yet nooks into sheath of darkness to hide.
blossom awes being blazed of beauty bedecked
vein rejoices by rungs of red to resurrect
eyes raves to resound for rhythm to redound
dew sparkles being enlightened of rays to redeem.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem