It's sad
Never noticed to be this sad
Alone crawling
In a world only of insect sounds
Wondering of gathering stardust
Singing with small wings
The pine cricket, the buzzer bugs
Ah isn't it quiet
They are gathering quietly
From the silent darkness, usubaki butterflies
And goldbug do
With firefly's glow
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem