She's walking lonely
Contrasting forest shadows
Show up here and there
I know how this girl you speak of feels... For you, That little girl there She's fallen in a puddle No smile on her face For some odd reason, your poem reminds me of this haiku I've written not long ago.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Thanks so much... enchanting my heart in the ways you are speaking - through the path to spring ; -)