I wandered like a leaf on woodland air,
I drifted quickly, here, then there!
I drifted over blue seas and lakes,
The waves trembled like there was a 'quake!
I drifted over huge fields and hills,
The birds sang their pretty trills!
I am the wind, a light gentle breeze
I am the thing that shakes all the trees.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem