all of nature has the power
beyond the reach of your eyes
whether life has changed
to pass and then shrivel
then come again in the humming sea
welcome for the eternal truth
stars and the moon still had to walk
along the storm-covered sky
only in the cradle I felt the heartbeat
the one-eyed owl flew with dignity
my daughter came with black hair braided
my son with the blue hat velvet
what may come to them
who can know and guess?
I looked at their eyes affectionately
whether they are also asking questions?
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Well said you must be blessed with your children to write such poems!