Even for a piece of shadow, 
 You need a big piece of stone, 
that is earth, 
And for the beauty of  a small bipetal flower, 
 you need discerning loving  eyes of a beholder, 
and you need the whole heart, 
that inimitable piece of God's engineering, 
and its full throttle mustering of courage, 
 to  throw a glance, 
Take care, oh man.                
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
 
                    