A leaf clinging to a branch..
Down flows the stream...
The gushing flow
seems to call the leaf...
to simmer within......
The breeze being tender...
Mellowly touches the
curves of the leaf....
Trying to let it sway along with....
the stream..
It seems to want
to flow away with the stream...
But it still 'clinging' to the branch....
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem