You can find me if you want to find
You can come to me if you want to come
You can go if you want to go.
The mountain the cornfield
The cow the crow the sea the sky
The air the light all are in touch
And I am going all alone hill top.
If you like you may come and join lily
While you find yourself in folly.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem