the breath of the wind,
the heat of the sun.
the cold of winter,
the cleansing of the rain.
the scars of the past,
the dreams of the future.
the fear of the present,
the happiness of memories.
the tear of the skin,
the rush of the blood.
the love of the pain,
the depression of the desire.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem