The change of weather will change things on earth
Some growths of vegetation will slow down
Some are slow and bend, shameful to face the Sun
Some are no more thicker than a strand
Some places will snow
Some would have too much of rain
Some will be like the desert
Some are wilder than the fastest river
High lands will tumble to the ground
Would the Moon watches this
phenomenon from the night sky?
Maybe, not long from now we will experience winter over here.
Or, the Sun sees nothing at all?
Maybe out of the Arctic some exotic fruits.
Maybe all these and many more we will experience before the end.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem