History is tossing,
But study is missing,
Pen is kissing
But knowledge is tossing
Like tossed coin of a boy,
We are inconfusion,
When does lily blooms,
On top of mountains,
No one knows!
Such a nice poem, Flowet Prince. Read my poem, Love and L u s t. Thanks.
Lilly never blooms on mountains. It is impossible. But history can be written correctly and no sequence can miss. This poem is wonderful.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
The poet wants to experiment with objects and ideas to expand his understanding and knowledge in a variety of fields. This is an endorsement of one's scientific approach. Thanks dear Flower.