The summer sun glows
On the green meadows,
Radiating warmth onto our skin
Finding a place to reflect from within,
Warming the spirit
Which touches and listens,
To the blades of green grass
Of the sweet summer meadows.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
a lovely wording, to the blades of green grass of sweet summer meadows is for sure touched by a spirit well done