I wake up to find the sweet smell of lilies surrounded about me
Only in this meadow, grassy feild where i hide
away from all my troubles
While i look up in the blue sky
i find the clouds painting a beautiful picture before me
That beautiful picture is me
I wake up than again to find my hiding place a beautful, sweet dream
Meadows....
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
you've just painted a scenery and it was so beautiful. good job!