What shall I write?
I have nothing to write,
Dark cloud reigns everywhere,
Suddenly I see a beautiful child in front of me,
He smiles very sweetly,
My poetic mind springs in joy,
The innocent child is the most beautiful thing,
I begin to delineate him with great energy and spirit.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Adoring innocence and the child, with unadulterated smile..a classic theme to pick up, ...Thanks for sharing so beautiful a poem. 10 for it.