The new wind is very fresh,
Strolling in comfortable pace,
Dressed in the smooth skin,
Walk as the fairy’s cousins,
Giggling of the throat that is so young,
Roaring of a lion cub before becomes a king,
The new wind is just hot and cold,
To capture the hearts to hold,
Thousands of anecdotes to rewind,
Thousands of songs to sing to amuse,
Thousands of stages to climb and break.
New wind that you created from a still atmosphere is exhilarating. It lets us unwind. Beautiful poem. Thank you.
Thousands of stages to climb and break beautifully sums up the arduous trek before the new wind! loved the theme and its poetic presentation.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Thousands of anecdotes to rewind, Thousands of songs to sing to amuse, Thousands of stages to climb and break. the reiterated words sometimes adorn the poem...like they do here! ! !