Some like windy weather best
run with flowing robes and zest
letting breezes ease their stress
meld with nature and feel blessed
There are those who love blue skies
gentle zephyrs, butterflies
morning air and pink sunrise
balanced meals to keep their size
There are others much more wild
ran with scissors as a child
waves and high seas them beguile
calmness never was their style
I'm not sure where I belong
for I love sweet summer's song
yet when surf runs high and strong
I would love to dive headlong
It's quite true I love wide hats
act like ladies with pet cats
yet in secret I like bats
and some rather ugly rats
T'would be nice to sail the Queens
reading fashion magazines
then I'd dare to jump the scene
and swim to the Philippines
Some like windy weather best
run with flowing robes and zest
letting breezes ease their stress
meld with nature and feel blessed.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
i love sports and writing very nice poem thanks for sharing