The water roars as it spills
From the high and rocky cliff
It echoes through me
I am ready for anything.
The cavern’s maw swallows me
I pass through rock and stone
Direction useless
The cave is an endless abyss
Where will it take me?
The sea rears up like a beast
It sees me on the shore
It lunges forward – falls
Against the sand
And I am safe.
I see the mountain towering
For a moment, fear
Then I wish to hug
The great grandfatherly thing
Alas, I am too small!
The storm falls upon me
Lightning cracking,
Thunder rolling, rain falling
The electric air sizzles
I laugh with the thrill.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
stanzas 3 and 4 really stand out for me. very nice. this goes to MyPoemList. bri ;)