On the edge of all worries lives a tiny hope
Twinkling like a star, bending like a bow
It waits for a target straight like an arrow
When the moon is behind the clouds
There comes out a rabbit from the burrow
Fox is hopeful to catch and have a decent meal
While the rabbit moves to carry some carrots
The farmer hopes to catch with nets laid around
And the night hopes to pass in silence bound
Two little rabbits hope mother will bring food tonight
All keep faith in their instincts, let's see who loses and who wins.
All have tied destiny around their neck
Faith will take them to their ultimate destination.
Fox jumps and falls in net, the farmer shoots the arrow
The moon comes out and lightening strikes
The rabbit returns frightened without the carrot, tonight.
A tale that will stand for hope, fate, destiny. Great write, Stary poem
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Short and interesting story.