I Fly Away | Early Poems Poem by Ana Maria Alma Delafuente

O moon
Sing my song upon the waters
Carry the memory of my happy flight
In each diamond of your voice upon the sea

Let him not forget the thought of me

My voice
My hair
My eyes
My smile

Hear my laughter in the waves
And my tears in the wind

See me running through the forest
Chase after me and catch me if you can

Breathe me in the fragrance of the trees
And in the flowers of the fields

Feel my warmth
in the rising and setting of the sun

Will you escape me in your dreams?

I am no ordinary thing.