And the heart will go high up
Into the sky when I watch you
In the morn when the flowers
Shine in the golden ray of the
Sun soaked with diamond dew
And the mind will feel fresh
Feeling the touch of the wind
That flows bearing fragrances
Of wild flowers and through
Leafy fronds tightly entwined
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
I also believe that this poem is beautiful Bravo!