Who in their lifetime hasn't planted a Peach Pit
Just hoping that somehow a seedling would grow
And then they move on to some other adventure
And if it comes up-well, they don't even know
That's one way of picturing your style of living
You've planted ideas and dreams unaware
You've noticed somebody whose heart needs attention,
and planted a positive feeling in there
It's part of your nature
You may not remember the kind and encouraging
things you've done
But everywhere, 'Peach Pits' are growing like crazy
And people are blooming
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
personal, positive and poetical. A pragmatists' mini-sermon. Very enjoyable. MM