Still hovering a playsongs we hum.
Air! air! why you eat them up?
Curses cloud I did bore-
Friends of mine
A deadly Bee
Buzzing around
To led them
To dark still City.
I'm a rose - my friends withered roses.
Mourn as I weep-
Torn heart
Why Heaven took bosom friend?
Sing me? sing me?
O! buzzing bee
Tell me? tell me?
O! tender butterfly
A songs heavenly friend whisper now.
It has been such a time
I wait for long letter
About the journey you had-
Moon and stars,
Or are you the star that shine?
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem