I watch the sparrows at their play
When the dawn breaks in the east
At flowers blooming aplenty I feel
Happy watching them through the mist
I watch the clouds passing by slowly
Over the town sprinkling cool rain
It makes wet buildings, roads and
Streets and men, women and children
I don't like substandard, cut copy paste kind of poetry! You originality is at stake. Please don't copy work of others. Write from your heart.
What type of poem it is I don't like the way you have presented it. What have you gained why do you waste your time? ?
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Nice piece of description.