I walked miles after miles
Until the dawn began
I walked for the sunshine
I walked for the sun.
I heard the sound of the rain
Cuckoo's melodious song
All were echoed in my mind
And lingered for long.
I saw the sun on the brook
When it was sparkling
The flowers danced in the air
And spread the colours of spring.
When I was a child I used to copy the vice of a cuckoo and enjoyed the quick responses. This beautiful poem has reminded me of my childhood.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
It's a wonderful poem with good rhyme and rhythm. You have drawn a beautiful portrait with words. I've rated it 10/10. Your new pic is very nice! Best wishes...