How to download apps,
I do not know.
How to read others'
mail and open iron chest,
I do not know.
But, I have a mind
as swift as wind
which without doing all these,
can spot out the fallen leaves
of the particular tree I know.
Because, God shows me the way,
to heaven of love.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem