Not to Ponder
The rabbit jumps into its’ hole.
It doesn’t think why.
The storm rolls through the sky.
Patient
The toad sits on a rock.
He croaks out a low and long song.
His desire approaches slowly.
Dreams
A boy flies a kite.
He flies it day and night.
He dreams of taking flight.
Beauty
The sky is clear.
A dragonfly darts in the air.
Its’ wings glisten in the light.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem