As the summer moves to autumn
I think of my childhood long ago
As the autumn moves to winter
I remember playing in the snow
It's a spinning wheel of time you know
So, take it easy and look at what's on show
There joy and happiness, time for living
There sadness and famine, time for giving.
Wake up and glance around you
There is plenty for you to do
Do something that you can be proud of
You would be amazed and that is true
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A nice poetic imagination, Mai. You may like to read my poem, Love and Lust. Thanks