An atom with a frame!
Fame,
Name,
The same;
But, i am not a little child.
The qualms of life,
Sunshine! !
Nature,
Some things are still umcommon and, unknown to me;
Still learning about the universe.
Fountain of the youth!
Fountain of old age,
Fountain of life,
Fountain of love,
With a green succulent to upgrade my mind;
I am not a little child.
The composition of life,
The acquaintances of love,
The colours of the rainbow!
Our world filled with thoughts;
The thoughts of mankind,
Like turquoise vases! !
But, i am not a little child.
Golden drops of water! ! !
Upclose to the coneflower of love;
Sunshine!
With the muse of the sunflower in your hand;
But, i am not a little child.
Warm and cold!
With the muse of wisdom at play;
Learning,
Moving on,
With the romance of life and the aroma of nature.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem