My best sound is the whistling pine
The chirping sparrow on the bird bath
The pelting rain on the windowsill
My best picture is the rare eclipse
The twilight and vibrant dawn
The marching ants in perfect formation
My best lines are conceived in calm
On a lone drive by the countryside
On the patio with a glass of red
What we seek in the distance
May be right next door
Ideas borne in the recesses of our mind
The simple life and the quiet soul
Can awaken all our dreams and faculties
The best life is here and now
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem