Puddles.....
Watery remains
Of drenching rain
Mirroring reflections
Of the world above
Letting people know
That even when they look
Down to the ground
Watery mirrors
Are looking back at them
Encouraging them to look up
At the reflections of God's creation
He imagined us to see as if
The Earth was a crystal ball with the
Air's atmosphere forming the enclosed
Glass ring encompassing the Earth
As it rests on the music box in space
With no gravity pushing it down
As beautiful sounds are transmitted
Throughout the universe glorifying the
Breathtaking beauty of these reflections
Seen in the contents of Earth's crystal ball.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem