My beloved daughter has drawn a picture
A tree in green and a tiny blue sky on its head
I said it's simply awesome only to encourage her
I proposed to draw a forest
Then the sky will spread out the canvas
My dearest tried her best
With green blue white and her innocent dream
Her dream as sacred as our love and affection
As real as our everyday struggles
As old as our breathing earth
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem