Sun loved to earth
Every morning beamed for warmth the earth
Moon loved to darkness
Stars loved to sky
The waves loved to beach
Wind loved to trees
Rivers loved to trees
Clouds loved to mountains
Will be losing earth from the sun
Will be moving moon far away from the earth
Will be drying every river after 100 years
Although mothers loved to babies
Will be filling seawater over the land
Will be cutting every tree by people at the future
Will be dropped stars to the earth
Although mothers love never, off from the babies
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Although mothers love never, off from the babies....... the culmination and the intention of your poem is at the end. lovely comaparisons.. my dear poet. thank u. this is a fine poem.- tony