How silly we are
Here is sun with us
And we are in dark.
Here is sound here is song
And we are looking pale, my son
Remember here is always spring season.
See your own picture
How fine it is to look at
Put not there dirt and dust.
We are silly
We know not how to love
And how to live.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Let us learn how to live. Nice message delivered through a beautiful poem.