To You Poem by Tea Kawana
To You
I encountered many,
and many seemed to have no reason,
Though young I may be,
I've been shown what's mine,
so now I am sowing,
to gather up an ample harvest:
of plentiful luscious bright fruits,
and succulent veggies.
I'll place them in my basket,
and carry them home.
I'll place them on the table.
I'll wash my hands, then
rinse, slice, chop and cook
with delicate assiduity,
and serve you.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Delivering Poems Around The World
Poems are the property of their respective owners. All information has been reproduced here for educational and informational purposes to benefit site visitors, and is provided at no charge...
5/2/2024 2:35:06 PM # 1.0.0.1119
