Today above my head,
Above this beautiful world,
I'm beholding the sky fairer.
So much bright, so much dazzling and clear,
I haven't seen before
such an wondrous glitter.
Oh Wordsworth!
Today you could feel the aptness better.
I am silently walking
On a busy street of a busy day
Smelling the essence of wind
Before arrival of winter.
My love is silent today
I'm just walking;
It lessons me how to walk
On the rest of my life's way.
Dear, yet I never forget your sweet face,
I try every time to write your name
as much as I can with my poetic pen;
I need glister to spend my days of approaching winter.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem