I am the sunflower
That kisses the bees
I am the wind that
Sings to the trees.
I am the wave
That washes ashore
I am your driftwood
Alone and Insecure.
I am the mirror that
Reflects what you see
I am the demon who
Dwells in your dreams.
I am the past
Your life that's gone by
I am your future
Until the day you die.
I am her twin; destiny.
She is nature-
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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