I stopped beside a mountain stream
An intruder in the realm
To watch a fiddler on a stone, then
A leaf with a cricket at the helm,
A fairy ship on a rabid course
Swirling in a raging sea
I reached to save the tiny crew
Their only God was me.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Bravo, well done! The act of playing God and also the poem itself, are both praiseworthy. Hence, the poem gets a 5***** from me.