Coming from all directions
Creating a world of diversions
Giving everyone a cooling bliss
With its eternal bliss
Unpredictably changing its way
Throughout the oceans and the bays
Whirling at times of happiness;
And twisting at times of madness
Whispering a sweet lullaby
To all those who may pass by
Do listen and see and let it be
The everchanging course of the wind
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem