So I take some time out,
And breathe, for there has been commotion
In a lot dancing above my head;
Inevitable- a terrible ache,
So just needed a break,
Some time to set my wings and fly away,
Nothing in my way,
Not even the heavy rains
And clouds of uncertainty, just
Mother and her serene beauty.
So stay back and let me be lost in her,
I will brush my cheeks on her green fur,
And wish to be lost-forever.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem