How to be a tree
And not worry!
Out where show the winds
With no relief
Too gruelling-gruesome
For housed belief.
How to thus sky-lean
No less serene!
With creeping sense of
Things caught up in;
With bine's and beetle's
Thorny footing.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A well crafted poem. Simply excellent......, ,10+++
Ohh thanks so much again