The wind is wild
That generates the freeze
Trees dance in fierce
Flowers are in shears
Withers the butterflies to the ground
The flowers fall around
The wild phantom around
Throw the leaves down
Fallen leaves' melancholy
Welcomed by the cyclone
That blows the strongest
That's is called the tempest!
The wind is mild
That is a tender breeze
The flowers sway around
And smile like the child
The leaves danceso gracefully
The butterflies fly so cheerfully
The honeybees buzz around
Like a merry-go-round
The spring welcomes the breeze
The breeze welcomes the spring
They go around hand in hand
With the cherry blossom on land!
A lovely poem that captures the power of the wind. Beautifully crafted with compelling imagery.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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The two different emotions of the wind, one stands for the negativity and other for the positivity, are nicely composed.