Drifting along in dawns, morning song. So
caught up in the breeze, and it's melody.
With the sway of the wind, and the dance
begins. As the fields and the trees, all
bend and whisper so cordially. And the beauty
of the skies, can't be described. It's just
a feeling, so deep inside.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Hi Becca, So nice reading this beautiful little poem on nature’s bounty. So heartening.
Thank you! .. Unnikrishnan, For your kind and beautiful reply! .. Your poetry holds such light, that inspires others in life! .. Ever so many blessings! ..