I want to see the open sky
touching the tops of trees
sitting on a branch
I'd sway gently with the breeze
My feet would dangle down below
and I'd be truly free
Nature would take my spirit
the world would own me
I would have brought joy
and love and peace
as my reward
the earth is what I'd be
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem