(verse.one.)
a thousand year old tree is always engaged with light, darkness, the sun, the moon, snow, fog, mist, wind, storm. flood and earthquake.
but it still springs for beauty and truth.
(verse.two)
nature is composing a song of change.
yesterday it rained
today it is sunny
tomorrow we don't know but uncertainty is the way.
(verse.three.)
.mountains...............forests................streams..oceans........seas.......rivers...........fields............valleys
........plains...see as they are....
emptiness of meaning finally appears from depth of mind...
words on tree of life in winter painting by poet unknown.
(verse.four.)
amber greens and pearls gold
shine through aeons and forests and seas.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem