green hills and tiny mountains
she conquers in her little world
little girl escapes reality
she dont need no diamonds
she dont need no pearls
sings with the birds, plays with the bees
in the backyards shes made reality
jumping from lilly to lilly
over the water across the sea
blast of purple fushia
brushed with strokes of red lantern trees
its an implosion in the mind
beauty beyond the eye can see
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem