Excitement Poem by Uktamoy Khaldorova

EXCITEMENT
There comes excitement flooding
Would drag to its hurricane sway.
I would swim against the streams
Their coasts would push me away.

From this roaring sea with secrets,
I have found a pearl of the mussel.
I used to live with joy in waves,
The barriers would be their gale.

The movement ‘d pass into my body
Its cause is to bring misfortune, then.
Into its breath it would pull me,
One day as a white wounded swan.