The sparrow in winter did fly,
Leaving the safety of its nest.
Into snow it fell from the sky.
Buried in ice cold be a test.
A cow walked over this bird's spot,
And on that place did drop some dung,
Warming to melt the snow a lot.
The sparrow was saved, its joy was sung.
The song was heard by a cat who
Came by and saw the sparrow, yup.
Being a cat what did it do?
Of course it ate the sparrow up.
Whether you meet a foe or friend,
Each can assist you to your end.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem