Join me for an evening
Where a warm autumn breeze
Brings us a symphony
Blown through the trees
Of crickets and their violins
To make up the strings
The frogs with their horns
Shall account for the winds
With the precussion of thunder
To beat out the time
While the nightengale sings
an old forgotten rhyme
All brought together
In sweet harmony
For an audience there
of just you and me.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
simply lovely.........