The wind is blowing from spring’s nest <br />Beneath the spring’s nest who saw true love <br />Of many petals fall on the world’s wall <br />Our night filled with night itself and pride <br />Should we destroy the path of empty lake <br />Should we break down the summer’s ankle <br />I go to far away in the portion of sunset <br />And for sharing the sufferings of your step<br /><br />Kawa Karpo<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/wind-118/
