Dazzling moonlight, stars strewn all over the sky
From a hilly horrendous forest echoed a cry
Looking at his love, the moon, wolverine howls
The pain of separation widens his jowls
Wish of moon to get wild roses aroused in him ire
Trickster fooled him as this wasn't moon's desire
He abandoned spirit land to fetch the rose
Forgetting the fact he won't return, he goes
One who leaves spirit land can never return
The journey of wolverine had no back turn
It was his mistake how he can refuse
Or maybe he didn't understand subterfuge
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem