at the top of a far side hill
someone stands looking
out at the horizen.
The sky is soft and bold
and has light colors
of orange and red.
there is a boat at the top
of the bed
where the water waves
come and go.
colors stand out and form
into a rainbow.
the man walks slowly tords
it to see that he goes
throue it and not stoping.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Nice poem, I also wrote a poem called Colors of the Sky. :)