Syndic Narration ~ The Smell of Bread ~

Syndic Narration

[Polish]

The Smell of Bread

Lyrics By Alicja Kuberska

 The smell of bread

At dawn the wind blew
The first ray of the sun
Looked out from behind dark clouds
And warmed the green sea of grass.
Golden pollen of blooming cereals
A huge flower rises up and
Elegantly smiles at the world
Was it truly created by the wind
Wandering among the ears of corn?
Maybe the wind ran across the field,
Like a wild horse, its main flowing
Whilst its hooves kicked up dust
In the undulating field.
Millions of particles blown together
To create a flower so beautifully formed
It releases a sweet smell from its cup
For all to enjoy