I love the wind
As it moves silently among the leaves
A gentle murmur a rustling rumor
A touch that electrifies and inspires
The leaves, the flowers the tree an’ all
To join in the dance celebrating life
With a lone bird a koel* singing
Perched upon a swaying branch
Singing for its mate!
I love the wind
As it moves upon the waves
A gentle hum a rushing sound
A touch that ruffles and inspires
The waves, the foam the ocean an’ all
To join in the dance celebrating life
With a lone bird a koel singing
As it wings above the spray
Singing for its mate!
I love the wind
As it moves brushing by softly
A gentle embrace a tight hug
A touch so seductive and cool
I hold myself, close my eyes tap my feet
To join in the dance celebrating life
With a lone bird a koel singing
From the dark lonely woods of my heart
Singing for its mate!
Well penned. Also I love the wind. It makes me feel I still am alive within this mortal body. 10.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
you are wind and i am the foliage......... but, have you noticed the leaves with your third eye.... poems are wtitten for you on bothsides, ......... take me away to unknown horizons................