In the deep valley
Deep, deep down inside the valley
On a perched ledge
The violet flower lay enjoying the sweet breeze
And Autumn cool eyed her with love-looks:
And then a bee
Eyeing the violet
Settled on the violet
Amidst the aromas of the flower
Mixing their pollen
And it spoke to it:
And so the conversation went
Slow and ageless till the night
In his uplifted car was wont to light
All one by one the stars
Those silent angels of the night:
And still
The violet lay enjoying the sweet breeze
And autumn cool eyed her with love-looks.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem