sensitive queen of green forest
there is a kingdom of green.
the old forest and old tree woods
the great serpent
When the sky gray
Black covens chants echo in the woods
trees smile and birds sing songs.
clouds covered through the trees
Living wild just like the birds and bees
run deeper into the woods.
sound of dry leaves
cold rain is falling down.
POEM WRITTEN BY JRAIN
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem