You may clamp the wings
You may chain the feet
You may snatch the sky
The heart can't still be caged
When the time comes to fly...
If you leave a graveyard
It will pull in vultures
When you make a garden
It gets you butterflies.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
When you make a garden It gets you butterflies. - nice nice 10