once i stumbled upon that secret;
wouldnt i wander...
by those clouds more often.
and apples sweet taste without the tree
to tempt me.
around the fork and south of the hill made
clear each sound this cave when entered.
and once i stumbled upon that secret; would
i sneak off from home too read in it, and there is
where i made a small hole and how a stream
so clear runs through it.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
I like this a lot; the language is very subtle and melodious.