I'm grateful for today's warm breeze,
the yellow fleurs-de-lis,
scent of clean laundry.
A pearlized mural in the sky,
birds sailing smoothly, up high,
inscribing benedictions divine
In transparent ink;
and my friendly new neighbor
who's planted flowers so pink.
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I would like to translate this poem
i likw your poem its very summer