优美的英语小诗或散文

If I were a bird
I should sing with my husky throat
the land which is being hitted by the storm
the river which is always filled with our indignation
the wind which blows violenty forever
and the most tenderness dawn which comes from the forest
after that I died
the feathers corrupted in the earth
why are the tears always in my eyes
that's because i love the land so much…