Two
This leaf looked at his dark green side
And soon there he looked his light green side.
He realized the two tones
Both to be pretty.
The ocean looked at it's bright blue waters
Then at it's tumultuous dark blue ones.
He two realized the two sides
One so happy and the other angry.
The sunlight said to himself
That I must set too.
He realized the two tones of itself
Both to be realized.
The poet saw in himself
His two moods, one to be up and the other down.
His malady was his talents.
His creativity swinging in two moods.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem