Like those free birds, you will leap on, so high
With endless efforts, one day you'll claim the sky
You hover above me, I'm the dust of the ground
I'll watch you, fly on
I'll see you, fly on
I have no wings, storms takes me away
May be one day, when you'll be right above me
I'll pray to the wind,
May be one day,
I'll fly, next to you
May be one day, I'll fly with you
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A nice little poem of hope.