'All around these rows of trees
the birds are chirping merrily
the leaves that gently falls
the winds just swept it all
as if it's telling me to go
that it is blowing to and fro
to a place beyond the valley
where we could be happy
this scene caught me unaware
like someone took better care
that I have to say and profess
this place holds true tenderness.'
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem