Choice I make
And ability I have
And I catch the air.
Catching the air
I find fire
And I stay there.
Staying there
I looked into the star
Upbringing my life.
My life I observe
In the sky finely
Mixing the earth.
I am the earth
And the sky - grand mixture.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Beautiful poem, well crafted