As the wind blows,
and the thunder swears,
I hear happiness flowing through the air.
The trees start blowing out of control.
Everything around me is filled with separate emotions,
although everything in my surroundings
makes my emotions.
A push gets me,
and throws and twists.
Its like an effect Ive never witnessed.
As sudden as the sun appears
a fall is broken with a crack of one.
Then it stops,
slow,
and still.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem