With deep yellow, off-white, grey and black
the great artist painted this unknown bird.
To express its liveliness and beauty
my dictionary hasn't a single word.
It's singing and walking with merriment,
flying high above the tree,
making my heart and mind to dance with rhythm
and my senses to feel the essence of liberty.
'It's singing and walking with merriment, flying high above the tree, making my heart and mind to dance with rhythm and my senses to feel the essence of liberty.' - The unknown bird has left a known message: Liberty is the ultimate beauty!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A fine poem devoted to the spirit of liberty, the priceless state for a man. Thumbs up for the beautiful metaphor. Thanks.