Who knows?
The sky knows,
The wind knows,
But I don't know,
"Is it possible? "
I ask this all-important question to myself
In my strange vision,
Then I listen
Someone laughs at me from the mysterious realm.
The sky and the wind know what we do not know. Beautiful..10.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
One that knows is well within, you can't bluff, but we seldom ask Him, and not enough,