Roaring and Pouring
They rumble inside
Waving and storming
Where do they reside?
Rising peacefully
Each by Each
They are voiceless
Called by soundless pitch
Something bigger than Dragon awakes
Beyond countless stars and skies
Something eager, enthusiastic roams
And shares its laughter and joyous cry.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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