Asleep in the Valley - Arthur Rimbaud A small green valley where a slow stream flows And leaves long strands of silver on the bright Grass; from the mountaintop stream the Sun's Rays; they fill the hollow full of light. A soldier, very young, lies open-mouthed, A pillow made of fern beneath his head, Asleep; stretched in the heavy undergrowth, Pale in his warm, green, sun-soaked bed. His feet among the flowers, he sleeps. His smile Is like an infant's - gentle, without guile. Ah, Nature, keep him warm; he may catch cold. The humming insects don't disturb his rest; He sleeps in sunlight, one hand on his breast; At peace. In his side there are two red holes. Dogxie ketika hari ke 3 PKP Pagi semalam, hari ke ? pkp, pada sebelah pagi aku dapat buku yang dipesan via Amazon. Sebuah novel Hamid Ismailov. Aku beli hasil kemenangan kontes gambar, satu gambar iaitu gambar haiwan dengan majalah Korean Literature Now. Dan kerana itu aku terlambat ke kebun. Gambar yang menan...