The Wind Poem by marie armany
The Wind
the wind
when it comes make you smile
when it goes make you cry
it draws a smile on your face
& clean up your tears from your face
make you set on the clouds to see the rain
& now you have the time to get out on the street to make
the wind close the door of tears and
let it snow with smiles and let it rain to collect the rain to make
a new sea of smiles.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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4/25/2024 1:19:23 AM # 1.0.0.1119
Sea of smiles, that is a great idea.