Swing, wing!
With your secret rendezvous;
To look within,
Like the muse of the boots seen at the Persian Gulf;
Of your presence! !
Seen like a Prince or a Princess;
To look within and,
To find your choice;
With the voice of your sweet love.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
To look within and find your choice you swing wind soon. Wonderful presentation and nice poem.