A snail and the seven lost games,
Oh, my god! It's my place,
The flow of wind in the sky,
I see the kite of blather and kicker,
Love leave, love catch,
I give you star from the bliss,
Save this star otherwise magic stick will vanish you?
It will hide in your dream,
I think it is feeling or something,
The sleeking like lizard,
Chirping of the birds,
Sometime I puzzle and surprise,
A story in my life is meant for joy,
Forever the love level.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem