Who knows
the value of
a drop of water?
And everywhere
we see water and water
and yet we are thirsty.
The tree is telling us
how kind it is
while giving us oxygen
and leaves and flowers
and fruits and woods.
Ungrateful we are to the sky
and the ocean is calling us
to take a dip.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Human will take at least a century to know the fact. I liked it.