The first drop of rain
When touches the soil
I feel the
smell of Glory
Announced by the
Drops of beauty.
Breathing inward
The smell of freshness
That touches the heart
Spreading the same
To the brain
Is the smell of Glory
Announced by the
Drops of beauty.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Lovely and nicely written, Tadasha. Thanks