Goose goose goose
Bend neck towards sky sing
White feather float green water
Red foot push clear wave
Goose, goose, goose,
You bend your neck towards the sky and sing.
Your white feathers float on the emerald water,
Your red feet push the clear waves.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Just love this poem, especially because my little grandson is 7 years old.