In the summer
This place is tame
A serene scene
A sanctuary of sorts
To the fauna and me
Birds take to the Ayre
And effortlessly
My mind flies here too
In the winter
It's beyond wild here
A landscape in defence
Against the season
And its weather
But l'm sheltered
In the nest of my head
By the thought of summer
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem