Wind Poem by KunJung Hsiao

Wind,
the traveler from afar
brings enthusiasm during the day
and calmness at night.

There is still left on you
the scent of grass,
the fragrance of flowers,
the freedom's taste of flying birds.

In this journal
How many sorrows and happiness did you feel?
How many stories did you hear?

In this journal
How much warmth and indifference have you experienced?
How many things have made your current temperature?

Although meeting and separation are unavoidable encounters,
Please share my happiness at the moment of the meeting.

Wind,
when you blew over me gently,
will you bring my story
to other travelers who have never met before?