Kuku ble kuku, kuku ble kuku
It is morning, and fresh birds' songs
Twitting around that cold early morn
The birds twit and sing, singing and twitting
Melodiously
I walk down to the window, opened it
But could only respond: good morning birds
14/05/18
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A poem that opens nature's door.++10
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