Tree leaves have been dropped on lands but the earth will give new life for it
Flowers have not been bloomed than other months
Bare tree body view as a large concierge front of the that place
Nature has been made the essence ofcreation
Seashore white color turns mildly yellow color
Sea is bringing the rough sea to the soften seashore
Raining is dropping but it does not continue as a shower
Cannot find out Mystery of Dove Island in the east coast
The rough seashore is provoking abstract love
A surfboard is resting on the wall corner at the beach
The moon that has been moved
Although, the soul of ours will be following there
The morning star that was sun will be beamed another month
Beaches will be filled for sunshine
Listening to the beat of the soul and sound of the moon will clear as soon as possible
the rough sea will be calmed thus the important ideas will be growing
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem