I desire to be a free bird,
And fly over diverse skies.
Cock my head, observe worlds,
That vary in many styles.

I desire to be that first rain,
That creates emotions, so light,
The earth enjoying the damp stains!
The skies dancing with all might!

I desire to be a pretty flower,
The life of which, is too short,
But the beauty has so much power!
Causing one to be rooted to spot.

I desire to be that golden sunshine,
That banishes all evils of darkness!
That burns itself for other’s smiles,
Cheering their fruitful activeness!

I desire to be a drop of ocean water,
That is careless, yet eternal.
Yet the tragedies that it harbors,
Makes it appear how cruel and evil?

But alas! I’m just a human being,
And aren’t we, after all, the most fit?
Who destroy nature without feeling.
Despite showers of blossoms at our feet!