I watch the flowers
Gently swinging in
The morning wind
Shedding varied colors
And fragrances soothing
My worried mind
I watch the birds
Swiftly rising up to
The blue and clear sky
Shedding colored plumes
And chirping loudly as
They in group fly
I watch the stream
Dancing down across
The land to fall into a river
Singing like a soul
In love with the almighty
Sparkling like a string of silver
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
I watch the stream Dancing down across The land to fall into a river Singing like a soul In love with the almighty Sparkling like a string of silver.. you are a gret lover of nature.. tony