unending wind kissing my face
even my eyes close; there it is
i see waving grass as it pass
so as leaves waving as fast
i look up to see bluish sky
dots of many wings passing by
where were you on those moments
have you felt passing too; laments
maybe you're sleep walking on clouds
over those pretty cumulous; big suds
ah! i am thinking should i be always
give me smile; your best; yes please
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
I rated this a 10 but didn't show up. Sorry, I need to retrain.
thank you very much it did show up...it's just very slow