Short sweet and simple
as it comes in a farmers way
out in the wilderness
since mornings in May
as spring springs and summer comes in
lovely flowers does nature display
Frost does say
Believe him you may
as in the country
he does stay
you in cemented forests alone
on buildings with multi floors
87 plus in
NEW EMPIRE STATE BUILDING NEW YORK
all can't reach the last floor
I knocked at the door
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
all can't reach the last floor I knocked at the door...........................a beautiful poem, I particularly liked the style and rhymes.
thank you sir