Being the cool breeze of morning
I blew away
Where the dew drops on the grass
Or the clouds touch the window glass
Where you stay.
The unknown or the nameless place
On the hills or
Besides the lakes
The tune came and lasted so long
Did I ever hear that song?
Perhaps you also wait for me
And you stood
Beside the tree
If I come like a storm …
Time passes
And the days are gone
The dark cloud covers
The morning dawn
And the day went away
Again the night began.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Cycle of day and night never stops. A nice poem.