The Angelic Children Poem by Pavel Markiewicz

the angelic child with golden eyes and golden hair!
I want to be so much like You
I can dry my wings in the sun
after the swim with the goldfish
I will write a poem aboutYour wheat
and be enchanted because of Your stars

the angelic child with silver eyes and silver hair!
I want to be so much like You
I can find silver next to wasteland of a canyon
with the silver little bird that lives in a temple grove
I will write a poem about Your moon
and be enchanted because of a silver fox

the angelic child with azur eyes and blue hair!
i want to be so much like You
I can touch branches of a delicate blue spruce
after a picking of the bilberries
I will write a poem about the cetacean
and be enchanted because of marine loneliness

You angelic children!
Let's go into a blue
(such the Adriatic)
poundin which silver swans
and silvery cranes live!
May the golden will-o'-the-wisp be
sprung always from fire for Pegasus',
phoenix' and Ibikus ' sake