ease a tired mind
                and rest a while, 
               with natures fragrant
                 flowers wild..
               watch the dove 
               carry the message of peace, 
                and the leaves sway, 
                in soothing soft breeze...
               when the nature is content
                 the heart glows bright, 
                   in nature it sees the
                     innocent beauty
                      of a child.                
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I would like to translate this poem
The humans are on march, nature is agonised, the dove of peace is long shot down, fragrance of wild flowers exist no more and yet your hope invoking write, love your positive approach, thanks for sharing and for staying hopeful! 10/10