Where are you my gentle breeze?
I long for your caress.
You left for far off seas,
Yet my heart you still possess.
Restless I chase slumber,
Perhaps just a fool with deceitful dreams.
My heart torn asunder,
Helplessly I paw at the seams.
But you'll never cage what longs to be free,
For chains won't hold the summer breeze...
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem