I Remember You - 2
February 16, 2020
Often at afternoon
As soon as the window opens,
You are seen
Much heard,
Around you wind blows
Flowers bloom
Butterflies fly spreading wing
Birds sing,
Busy world passes
Human rushes
Beings and things present
Respectively act,
At the same speed days pass
But a day will come where as
You won't be seen
Other day the window won't open,
In the same way
New butterflies will appear
Old birds, plants will go away
In this same nature.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
so beautiful and natural feelings poem//