I am wild,
as wild as the girl I am.
Clouds you' they part,
surrounding the heart of l' tree.
I will sing to you the night.
I will sing with you to the stars in the sky.
I know lt is love, I am loved,
it is mine, I am yours.
Finalement it can move to me can it die!
It is varied to the step for the wind and with the flame,
beseeched its heart-I'; m on fire and s' open to give,
I can read on it's palm when it touches the star,
Sun; I can give while I live off him by through me!
You help me up/sitting we watch, clouds hang down.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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