Look at me, I am free
Flying and landing to any tree
What do you see?
In the place that you wanted to be
I'm travelling so far
Across the sea
And watching dolphins along the bay
As far as I know
The time is very slow
The music of nature
Like a cry of once creature
The water runs dry
Over the mountains high
The flowers bloom
In the summers day
Specially in a month of May
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem