On whose wings the winds were made
The feathered one of the esteemed sky
Through frosts and coasts you did invade
You alone can the vast sky ply
Fly not by day to perch by night
The hunter has planned to mock your might
Strengthen your wings o feathered one
Lest your children be forced to morn.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Fly not by day! ! Thanks for sharing this poem with us.
Much thanks to you!