A mind takes flight on open wings
Where birds are free and angel sings
This is where my freedom goes
An air so open nothing not even woes
How long will this be the raven caws
Answers none the air only flows
For ravens tire even adept
At flying in air that all is swept
Rest is never an answer to the raven who knows
Wings the only companion that grows
Finding solace in the wind of times
The ravens path is set on air of chimes
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Mind takes flight and takes never an answer. Wonderful poems hared on really. Nice job.