Fortunately, I feel sense of
dream, which knocked think door
of beautiful natural world.
I feel dream like a rainbow
scattering happiness between
me and divine world and think
silence of dream is the small
drop of the tears of eyes and
which makes oceans of think.
He who likes my dream receives
best or he who dislike lost most.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem