I am delighted to sit amongst students who practice art
each with a unique piece well -crafted and so smart
some on a canvas blending colors of paint
that will cause your imagination to faint
some using shades of pencils to create a portrait
which brings out the hidden shadows of little weight
out of waste to create a different shape and form
the message brings a bright vision to transform
the patterns of tie and dye washed as though in blood
to signal the loss of the village's wealth after the flood
a garment fit for a princess someone neatly knit
every piece of the puzzle so perfectly fit
while some build toy houses out of plasticine
what an organized classroom with so many scenes
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem