The Flower we have
The love we have
The believe we have
The heart we have
The bond we have
The separation we have
The eye we have, the sea we have.
The ship we need, the captain in deed.
The Bea we need, the single in deed.
The pollen we have, the seed they feed.
The garden we have, the warden we see.
My thee, if we have everything.
Forget not nature in doom.
Soul in chaos and nothing to do.
Nostalgic feelings will fade away to see
Love will cross the narrow sea.
Captian will stop to chase, ship will sunk in rust.
People will forget to write how to remember thee.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem