Looking at pictures of a waterfall, its beauty
captured in a photograph, enlarged and placed
on a wall of nature's variety on earth.
An ocean also having been captured, its waves
now motionless in a photograph of intense wonder
with a lotus and other pink flowers.
All huddled together on the wall right next to a
grassy knoll, nature has many different picturesque
thoughts that begin and end in photographs of beauty.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem