“ As the wind shout,
The Greens tremble...
Their body shakes, and the
Tree leaves, falls...
They seem dancing, to please
the Mighty Wind... or
may the wind only singing?
To the tune of a roar!..”
“I'm blue and white,
pure and light..
I sooth and calm,
but cruel when gray...
A vast mirror of the earth,
but can you see the reflection?
Birds try to reach me,
As plane dare to approach me...
When I'm sad I cry,
and the land will flow...
Both a blessing, and a curse
I'd let you drink or drown...”
