As the wind rambles through the trees
a bird begins to sing
and its song reflects a state of being
compromised
one that comes with no strings
attached
the sun shines down
its power can be felt
by everything that it touches!
We welcome a new morning
that we are blessed to see
as the dew is melting away
someone is just waking up!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem