the nice springtide is mad
if thousands of
dreams hover
during the red sky in
the morning
with birds
the spring feelings
are bearing
lieds and legends
as well as pomes
of the real magic
and miracle
the craziness has power
of wise Zeus and rule of
honest Herkules
i am crazy
if my heart is intoxicated
with the poems and if
happiness lives in me
in the spirit
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem