The Wind's Journey
/The morning wind awakes
I feel it passing by
It tousles my hair
It flirts with my skirt
The grasses bow down
As it crosses the field
It ruffles the leaves
Of the autumn trees
It chases the clouds
Out of the sky
Continues its journey
Bending the reeds
Along the river
And when it reaches the ocean
Over the waves
It dances its way
Into the sunset
By Shih-Fang Wang
From: United States