At the mountain passes
The wind will never still -
And as the Great Earth turns
Each day the dawn must rise.
The words that presage freedom
Are universal, eternal, immemorial.
Watch the wind catch first light
Listen to the sun as it speaks out.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A beautiful poem on nature and freedom. Nicely crafted. 'he words that presage freedom Are universal, eternal, immemorial.'..is so beautiful. Thanks for sharing.