With a rainbow arching in the sky
and butterflies they flutter by
translucent brooks they babble on
together with a birds sweet song
and tender grass beneath my feet
as I cry and wail and weep
since with my cares and tired wet eyes
I forget to look, and just don't realise
the beauty and the love that's always
showering from above
and lies, inside me.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem