Did you hear the sound
In the ground?
Where is the shawl?
Is it near the wall?
Is Air
Prevalent everywhere?
Don't go
Out, without an umbrella.
Did she
Love me?
Let me toss,
Whether it is a loss.
Does it touch
Me much?
She has gone,
But the show is on.
Touches my heart, it
Till this minute.
Can your son,
See the sun
And run.
My wife does not
Care the son of other.
This be that day,
On the day of May.
You are here,
As my dear.
I do not want to sing
The wrong song.
This is the right time
To tell the rhyme.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem