I am walking and walking
To find a shadow,
There are so many trees.
They have shadow.
Only one tree has no shadow.
The tree is covered with leafs and beautiful flowers.
A little girl is playing under the tree.
She is so beautiful, but her eye is sparking.
She says something,
But the tree does not give permission.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.I would like to translate this poem