Pretty summer wind against my skin
the summer heat cannot beat me
so many shady trees with the lovely breeze
the mockingbird does not mock me
he chants for me like the nightingale
most beautiful but why
his cage is in the auction for sale
never compare a mockingbird with a nightingale
i don't either compare an orca with a whale
pretty summer wind against my skin
summer heat has long time taken place
i enjoy this dutch hot summer on my face
with its cool breeze within
if we are attentive enough
nature has oft its balance
in fact easy to discover though
it's all so transparant
and of much importance....
AD. Wednesday, the 18th of July 2018
@ 13.33 hrs. P.M. West-European Time
I think that the beauty of this poem beats the beauty of the dutch summer itself! 10!
Thank you Kostas for your ardent response and for the generous 10! GBU in Abundance.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
In our busy lives many of us do not take the time to study or appreciate nature. Dutch summer is a poem of feeling and observation, for nature holds many secrets that will be shared if we just look and listen.