Color me so effortlessly
the wind blows on my face
The smell of the trees
make me feel so free
I am but one with the
earth, the grass the sun
the dirt and leaves
I don't ever want to leave.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
I love the affection you express for nature, here. Lovely writing, you have a real talent. Great poetry.