Breeze arrived as children
Before parents gleefully.
Branches waved to welcome
Beside the blooms swayed.
Followed then winding wind
Felled fellow trees ruthless
Foolish frogs simply croaked
Feeling pleasantries of rain.
Cloudy sky weltered in storm
Continual rain and lightening
Cleaned dirty Earth in Grace
Came down level of Great Flood.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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