Train is running fast,
All the landscaping windows
Leaving hurriedly behind,
The green trees, green leaves
Are creating new paintings
On the canvas of grey sky.
It's the Dwan!
The colourful beam of light
Kindle the delightful flame,
A heart is bleeding for the morning.
Who will take care of me?
I am on the amazing race.
Birds are flying,
I am also on the sky,
Flying on the sky,
With great figures.
I am on the great journey
From dawn to dusk,
As a mercy figure of paintings
With light and dark shades.
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Beautiful poem masterfully articulated...10.