On the wings of night
moon sails to fell cherry blossom,
I will pick for you.
Pink roses on tomb.
Someone makes a pledge.
Will come alone.
Will not forget you
standing under bo tree
waiting for Buddha.
Very beautiful and excellently penned poem is shared here.10
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Nice poem seemingly written in the quest of enlightenment. Thanks.