I am the wind, but you capture me in the balloon,
What a smiling face you have, when I am held in your hand,
Up I fly and you pinch my tail, we are the happy pair,
Laughing of you can be heard, carried by the wind affair,
You prance as the mare and chase after me as the shade,
We roam near the beach, where I have the salty taste,
Up I fly looking at an eye, the tears roll down from your cheek,
I burst into laughter, after enjoying a flirt with your hope.
So true! A pinching reality captured so beautifully. Loved it. Thanks for sharing.
So true! A pinching reality captured so beautifully. Loved it. Thanks for sharing.
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I would like to translate this poem
Eternal truth...........spectacularly presented with heart felt words.....enjoyed it. Thank you