I was sitting besides the pond,
on the bench, beneath the tree,
smelling the fresh air and looking at the swans,
and was wondering -
what can make my life as perfect as NATURE
I asked HER, what makes you so beautiful?
what makes you so wonderful that-
I forget myself sitting besides you?
SHE didnt say anything but,
'look around me' and became silent again.
I started looking around and around hoping to find the answer
I didnt find any until,
I saw the swans sway their necks, with the breeze, both together
and brush their cheeks against each other.
Then I asked myself again
what else can make my life as perfect as nature
what else can be more beautiful
what else can be more wonderful
than LOVE.....
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
AND, crickets chirping at night for loves