Shwedagon Pagoda
the buddha's blessings
light up the sky
Shwedagon Pagoda
the buddha's blessings
glitter in the sky
Shwedagon Pagoda
a walk through the golden
path of the dharma
Shwedagon Pagoda
eight buddha's hair pull in
the crowd
Shwedagon Pagoda
gold and jewels don
the beams
Shwedagon Pagoda
our mind joins the sparkles
at the monument
Shwedagon Pagoda
the magic sparkles in
the sky, water and the Buddha
myanmar blessings?
young monks, old monks
crowd the streets
after the tourist zone fee
soldiers peddle us
the Burmese Days
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem