outside the wind still blew
and safe inside
I surely knew
the wind still blew for me
and soon the wind
would set me free
the things that cloud my mind
weight down upon
a frail mankind
and so we make appeal
to win a final
desperate deal
but you and I still know
for whom the careless
wind must blow
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem