Water is pure
Like a newborn child
It is a cure
Strong, yet mild
At times, water is like a rose
Beautiful and queer
It may freeze in the cold,
Soon, spring will be here
Like the love between a father and a daughter
Nothing is stronger,
Nothing lasts longer,
And this is the beauty of water.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
this poem is really different, i would have never thought to write about water. but i like it alot. good work: ]