The New Year’s Greetings, over from Japan,
As regular as time itself arrive,
Make music in the mind, which comes alive
In harmonies none other knows, nor can.
Know then my thoughts the far horizons scan
On New Year’s Eve, as past and future drive
Together to eternity, derive
A pleasure sweet, recalling how began
Many years ago thoughts that no man
Is able to forget, which ever thrive!
Karmic consciousness awakes at last to hive
On honeyed words the nectar none can ban.
Kaleidoscopic colours can combine,
Knit patterns which resurface out of time.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem