You are not in front of, not in sight
So
I love the images you left here
The smell you spread in the air
And
A green woods I named after you
But
Nobody knows where the woods located
The green woods and I stand here still
For both of us know, that,
At an upcoming night a star-clouded sky
Would bathe with moon's shower, and,
A moon would unveil her smiling face
A lonesome night would be crowded again
That you are coming soon...
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
The green woods and I stand here still For both of us know, that, At an upcoming night a star-clouded sky Would bathe with moon's shower, and, A moon would unveil her smiling face A lonesome night would be crowded again That you are coming soon...