Things starts from spring when
flowers start blooming.
where a leaf come out
from seed just like child
comes from womb.
Where every moment is beautiful.
Where there is freshness and serenity.
Slowly change occurs and
summer comes.
Where everything is a challenge.
Where one burns and only
the strongest survive.
Next comes the maturity of autumn.
Where rice fields flown fully.
Where we get rewards of
our deeds.
And finally the white snow
of winter comes, where
everything is lazy.
Where moment become slow
and slowly everything stop and
their is white cover.
Everything comes to an halt but
when things seem to an end,
a new life began from nothing.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A wonderful celebration of nature. I like it.