Hill side of rain
Why can't you only see.
But I know their belief.
Inside of rain
Times are flow over the moon
When I could fly your inner wall
On the hill
Flowers laugh at me
Finally we met on hill side
Rains good bye say to ours
It is a beautiful philosophical poem having touching inscription and nice diction. Thanks for sharing.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
An egnigmatic write that has me flummoxed.