The world moves like a boat
In the heavy water of the lake
I watch it sitting upon a stone
When the spring wakes me up
The universe is in deep slumber
I measure it with my dreams
I jump from star to star like a
Frog bathing in the cosmic ray
I am not alone now feeling
The pulse of the night when
The moon is reflected like a
Shining disc in the placid water
After someday I will melt away
Like a drop of dew leaving not
A trace for you to recollect the
Proximity we are having now
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
The truth of a natural feeling is very well said...thanks