The spirit couldn`t speak
so all day long he floated about
He glided to a mountain`s peak
and tried his best to shout
But no matter how hard he tried
he didn`t make a sound
So on the snow he sat and cried
but not a tear fell to the ground
However a sob came out
and he was the happiest spirit around
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem