Wings unfurl beneath the azure sky
each breath a whisper of untamed winds
the horizon stretches like a canvas of dreams
where shadows dissolve into the light of dawn.
A river flows, carving its own path through stone,
the song of the wild echoes in rustling leaves,
laughter dances on the breeze, unchained
as hearts beat in rhythm with the pulse of the earth.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem