Flying through the magic carpet
Swimming through the pool of pacific
Then shall this fountain sing its song
Thou I heard this trendy voice, this fizzy flip of lonely tone-drop.
For it string through the cathedral
Then above the sweat dropp of saint
Even if science receive its peak
This sweet song will long be heard
Recite by ancestral kinsmen
Then comes the offspring of windfall
In those shackles lies its ankles, the jewel of many soldiers, the brevity of the brave
Then we heard this cold voice echo-out
It was a true shadow to moving light
We never knew how it enchant us all
We only wakeup among the stair case of seven sea with princess of endless sea.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem