When I wake up in the morn
I hear the sweet song of a bird
The song is so sweet and thrilling
So touching before I have never heard
Sometimes I think it is sad
And tears well up in my eye
Sometimes it is about happy time
I can't understand though I listen and try
The bird comes every day
To perch on the sill and sing
Its song goes so deep into my mind
And gives feeling of an everlasting spring
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Good rhyming to this gentle nature poem.