The blowing and moving air,
The restlessness, due to them is my hair.
The sound of the insects cripping.
I just don't want to waste my time by sleeping.
The red color of sun during setting.
It's so cute to see the birds meeting.
The smell of the new born grasses,
Is as wonderful as getting a good message.
The sound of the dry leaves cracking,
Is amazing like a new day breaking.
The first ray of sunlight falling on the tress,
Makes the environment look so greens.
The dark night studded with bright stars
Looks so awesome, but they are still very far.
A cold ice-cream in the hot month of may
Just make my sweet and cool day.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
What a poetic line! It's so cute to see the birds meeting. Thanks for sharing here.