why I could only hear
beautiful things that
this earth could bring
sweet honey comes within
smiling faces calling
fluid waves bursting
voices happy singing
green, lush grass waving
I should travel beyond
my short wandering route
closer to waterfalls, south
watch mist roll over lake
and rainbow does it makes
cool breeze wrapping my face
tickling me, keeping me awake
wind push me away from rain
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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