In this moment in front of me
a sparrow flown down from a tree
has folded its magnificent wings.
Feather'd tessellated markings
in multicoloured brown can be
the most beautiful sight to see.
I examine each carefully;
Deliberately noticing
in this moment
that my thoughts which weigh'd heavily
have lighten'd and my heart feels free.
Thankfulness grows with these feelings
for nature which keeps on giving.
Gratefully, I sit still; carefree
in this moment.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
I can relate to this poem so well as it's exactly how I feel whenever I get a chance to sit in the garden for a while.lovely poem.