But the Nature and the Butterfly,
The Honey Bee,
Come Far By Smelling,
Dance Around Blossom,
And Birds Singing in Groups,
Breezeblow and,
A Little Flower Blooms.
All Know Moods of Happiness,
As it Always For Happiness.
Wondrous of nature aptly defined with great imagery and fine wording, thanks for sharing and welcome back, Konab with a bang.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A perfect 10++++++for this poem.