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