Oh! The springtime sky
is filled with floating pollen
Will we meet again?
Γεμάτος γύρη
εαρινός ουρανός
Θα σε ξαναδώ;
Wonderful haiku that vividly portrayed spring. Thought provoking with compelling imagery.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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A lovely Haiku. A floating pollen reaching the right place, the outcome is chancy, So is the possibility of the twosome meeting again. But a honey bee or butterfly or bird might help.
Hopefully they'll help! Thank you