"I need you here
to make this garden
nice and lovely
for flowers refuses to bloom
and the colorful rainbow
hides in mists
through the clouds
even butterflies are not in tune
to the rhythm and
beauty of this place
while I feel myself
drifting in the clouds
I see the green trees
silhouettes with the skies
and the winds hurries
to the onset of the rain
as flowers of many colors
dot the breeze with scent
but this garden
will be most beautiful
if you come again
and give me a kiss! "
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem