this is a tribal rug
I bough for you
to cat it and design it as a robe,
a complete dress.
i remember
you told me
you like tribal family
who dears to cross
the desert
night
and sleep after the sun rise
in a green land.
so i bought you this rug,
so you can be my first tribe,
and my first owned green and snowy land.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem