Leaves
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Their airy escape draws dream in the blue
Their declining makes a jingle in the heavens
The earth only can feel all these
I bow down on the ground
And try my best to sense the impulse of the soil
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Like the way you have done this, a great poem. May i invite you to read my new poem called, A Picture Of Dreams.