It reminds me full and all
It makes me laughing sun of summer
It opens the gate in skinny soul
Sometimes, it appears and then disappears
Over dim light of my bare past
It's not temptation of women
It's not profound philosophy of Buddhism
Somehow, neither misery nor joy
It seething on the lake of midsummer
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
An enjoyable Summer Song. Thank You Kawa