Can you hear her?
I can
She’s the soft whisper of the distant wind
She’s that hidden treasure you can never find
She’s the ice glinting in winter snow drifts
She’s the sun when the fog lifts
She’s the wild stallion, running free
She’s the relentless, tempestuous sea
She’s the nightingale’s sweet melody
She’s the humming bumble bee
She’s everywhere
She’s nowhere
Can you hear her?
I can.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
I see that you can indeed. All the best Sophie.