The lovely long tail bird I see,
so beautiful! , better than a bee,
flying through a tree
and across the lovely sea,
to hear me say, 'how beautiful my little bird, you look today',
It makes a sound of happiness
which washes my drain of sadness,
and brings out in me gladness, and not madness.
It is like honey to hear it, just a little bit.
but it chirrups forever
saying, 'Oh! how kind of you to say so, oh! how kind of you to say so'.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem