Beauty
catapulted me
Look! in the fairy pond
in the fairy garden
a swan white paddles.
And in the night she
bends her head and
dreams.
Dreams of beauty under
the night stars:
not seeing the night stars
the moon
but in more beauty.
Look! in the fairy pond
Dawn will wake the swan
Beauty wakes Beauty
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem