Soon after
Afternoon shower
The arriving evening
Was pleasantly cool.
Sitting in the open
I observed closely
The day that was
Departing fast.
Birds were busy
Settling in the nests
Commotion was high
With exciting sounds.
Deep inside I felt
Myself dissolved
In nature's transition
From day into night.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
I am beside you, Sir, on the couch of reflection as Wordsworth of yore! Simple, short and sweet!