Hawk
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In the blue sky of your eyes
I'm a floating hawk
My direction is always lost
Somewhere in the sky, my dear
In the heat and cold of your love
My feathers fall off softly
Waves of excitement float me up and up
The experiences take me somewhere
When flowing and floating far above
I see everything clearly below
Where are you taking me
In the storm of love, my darling?
This is explicit personification. Hawk to storm of love.... nowhere just in here and now... beautiful poetry
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
The farsightedness of hawk into love, nice work