Down to the sea, up to the sky
Through a colourful forest in beautiful spring
I sniff the sweet of fresh air
I lay on a field of orchid and lily
Mountains, lakes, and trees as far as eyesight
I get up and stretch in the warm of summer sunshine
Flowers blossomed, withered, and fall
I feel the chill of breezy wind
Leaves scattered around, colour my way
I pass all along the street covered by white snow
Leave footprint behind my back
Tighten my coat, I go with a cup of hot chocolate
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
i got along with ur words...excellent imagery u paint in the minds of the readers... : D