2010-03-29
Five colors

“Lambs, lambs, how come

you’re pure white?”

“We were born when the snow had fallen,

so we have to be pure white”

 

“Little goats, little goats, how come

you’re light blue like offering scarves?”

“We were born in the clear morning,

so we have to be light blue”

 

“Calves, calves,

how come you’re light red?”

“We were born in the rising sun,

so we have to be light red”

 

“Foals, foals, how come

you’re velvety black?”

“We were born at dead of night,

so we have to be black”

 

“Little camels, little camels,

how come you’re golden yellow?”

“We were born in the yellow Gobi,

so we have to be yellow”

Бичсэн: Жамбын Дашдондог | цаг: 12:30 | My works in English
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- I meant so...
Бичсэн: Marjorie цаг: 20:31, 2011-03-11 | Холбоос | |


Thank you for this a lovely poem -I'm sop glad to be able to read it in English.
Бичсэн: Marjorie цаг: 20:22, 2011-03-11 | Холбоос | |


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