I loved two favorite things,
As beloved as my heart & lungs,
That the poem and nature.
Growth of both hurt by something.
It felt a bitter experience -
As if to swim without water.
What a lucky I am...!
N ow at the middle of a poetic sea,
Swimming & diving across the all.
That's''Poem-Hunter''
The Paradise of poets.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem