As a wind
Pretty, nice, playing with your hair
Telling you many life stories,
And how much it travels away,
But always be ware!
You can not trust in such a wind,
It always makes tricks and passes away
Handsome, cute, and touching me in silent way.
You may tell me your adventures,
You like me and you do care.
But, yet I still wander?
How could I trust you in admirable way!
As a wind, you just pass away.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
the wind that becomes hurricane................swept away lives..............beware!