At midnight as I stand in front of a window
I see the nearby stream make breeze blow
And the breeze that blows in the sound lea
Makes me wildly excited and entirely glee
As I welcome her with love in my arms
She rushes to me to pour everlasting charms
When the world sleeps the cold breeze blows
Making me uncover from my head to toes
Caressing my body and soul very in the midnight
Looking at my every secret place in the moonlight
Tonight breeze is taking something out my life
Lovingly, secretly and silently making legs rife.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem