i shall never allow
the porcupine to infect
the pigeon
never the thorns of the
rose
to overpower the freshness
reds of those
petals
the last cloud may leave
but the promise for rain shall
not be lost
let the rivers sing for these
let the oceans listen to the whales
there is no ending for goodness
no boundary for love.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem