Flowing, running, never ceasing
Sometimes calm as she can be
Still and smiling
Content to pass by the waving trees
But other days she’s angry
Beating relentlessly against the rocks
Loud and screaming
It seems like she will never stop
Foaming at the mouth
Crazy she seems
Crashing all around
She will swallow you
Then all of a sudden she’s calm again
Sweet and inviting to all
Asking you to come and swim
But be warned, she changes fast
And her moods could cost you your life
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Just like ladies, isn't it? I like your simple wording.