You fluttered down from the sky
you perched upon my hand
Your glossy shell was grand
You were destined for the olympics
Champion runner
Fast as the wind
But then you flew away
Too bad so sad, dead within the day
................are we to assume Helmut was a bird? Cute poem....
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Um, Helmut is a bug. More of a lady beettleishy thing. Thankyou for your comment!