i envy trees growing
by sides of mountain
a mutual coexistence
when rain comes
and also wind
together they sustain
maybe i'm mountain
i keep you safe from wind
make you strong standing
you keep me safe from rain
you embrace me tight
so i won't be crumbling
i know, when
somebody comes
to cut you down
i would be sad
nobody would hold
fertile my sand
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I would like to translate this poem
MD, this is another nature winner.