Two butterflies had wings
colored like rainbows
in warm sunlight, grazing
the nectar of life
on a carpet of flowers
joyfully.
Once bored of the landscape,
their wings fluttered
up a high eucalyptus tree,
gazed to an endless ocean ahead
and the high mountains back
and sighed:
' It's scary this world'
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
At least, the butterfly continue with its wings! !