I know how to flow
More than a tide of a stream
Less than a gust of wind
I know who I am
I am cool
Less than ice more than rain
I know how to contain myself
And fall upon everything
To glitter more than gold
And to reflect less than diamond
But when I wish I fly to the height
No birds can reach
I know who I am
I am cool
Live a subtle life
Sitting upon the leaves.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
a drop of dew sits on the morning roses. enjoying another day. they come back to renew themselves. such as this poem.