Their fair locks blew,
As they danced two by two,
The elves.
Their flowing clothes swirled,
As they twisted and twirled,
The elves.
Their voices rose up into the night,
Their bewitching voices in a song of delight,
The elves.
Fled did they as they felt my gaze,
Disappearing in the cornfield maze,
The elves.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
i like this. simple, but very nice.