Where am I to judge who am I?
Sun rays are nice and rains too,
Green fields, grey mountains
colourful flowers. rainbow colours
flowing stream, flying birds
all are nice, all are beautiful
who else can feel nice and great
looking greatness of whole in all parts
great is my joy. great are feelings
but how nice it will be
to be what I should be!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem