Children romp on the streets
like these sparrows
on the roof.
But you,
you earnestly allow
the wind to sway
your leaves
that mend
our souls.
Translated from Kabuwasan ed Cablong
Children romp on the streets
like these sparrows
on the roof.
But you,
you earnestly allow
the wind to sway
your leaves
that mend
our souls.
Translated from Kabuwasan ed Cablong