While watching a lily blooming
in my yard I feel happy and blessed
I feel like a kid in this wonderful world
I feel the cool wind softly caressing my face
and try to catch it in the cup of my palms
It touches and flies away and I watch it
settling in the leaves in the trees and make
them flutter creating a music
I watch the tiny birds hopping around me
picking up seeds and fruits and sometimes
look at me in a doubtful mood tilting their
heads to a side
Their bleary eyes shining in
the sun ray falling in strands through the
branches
I feel like catching them and talk for
hours as they perch and relax on my lap
I feel blessed in all the seasons
They give me different tastes of life
We feel blessed to be with nature. Quite a heart-warning poem.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Mr. Panda I can't say anything else but Encore! ! ! !