In the calm and serene sky
I saw a beautiful poetic flower,
It invited me with its divine smile,
But my companion could not see it,
He called me mad,
I didn't care,
I knew the lovely flower was for me
And only for me,
I became fully engrossed in it.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
When we see the sky, there are clouds that enhance its beauty.And out of these clouds we can form an image different from others. An interesting poem well crafted.