Una vez le envié esta foto a Takahashi Sensei y me contestó con este poema que demuestra que además de ser un gran escritor también es poeta
I dreamed I was a little child, leaning on a pole
The monks surrounding me exclaimed
Why he is such a precious soul
So innocent, and never blamed
Let’s let him be, for when he wakes
What wisdom will he share
Its the courage of a little child
That will show us what and where
As he ages, he will grow indeed
In ways we now know not
For Shakyamuni’s words will he remember
And his childish ones forgot
O blessed is this time of peace
As this child surely shows
Let’s all rejoice, and never cease
For its Kharma that always flows
弗朗西斯和高桥
Una traducción aproximada donde naturalmente falta la rima
Soñé que era un niño pequeño, apoyado en un...
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