High mountain wind descends
Caressing my hair, playfully
Flirting with carefree strands
Kissing cheeks and lips, gently
Whispering secretly, love
Giving hope of happy days to come
Joy-filled heart soaring above
Refreshing visions, life's outcome
18.10.2016
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I would like to translate this poem
Beautiful poem filled with hope, the magic in the winds
Good observation Hans, Thanks for the affirmation.