As I grow older, I'm just beginning
To appreciate, Nature's verdant richness.
Its vivid colours are a delight to
Behold. On long walks in the countryside,
I perceive its endless realm of treasures.
I'm inspired by the seasons' textures:
From Winter's crisp whiteness to Spring's bright blooms;
From Summer's splendour to Autumn's solemn flames.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem