Who is matching on my rooftop?
The spattering rain
Who is singing in my garden?
A little twittering bird
Who is stealing nectar from my flowers?
The busy stinging bee
Who is lying on my bed?
The twitching whiskers cat
Who is barking in my backyard?
A growling little spaniel
Who is matching on the road?
The fierce looking soldiers
Why are they matching in the road?
To master the art of war!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem