I saw clearly.
He was a string in the wind.
He turned and bounced.
I saw his green, blue and pale.
And I felt his Happines.
I saw loneness clearly
He was croak.
He turned and slowly.
I saw his brown, blue, and pale.
And heard him whisper
And I felt like giving him a hug.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
good poem thanks for sharing