golden fruits emerge
from falling leaves
teasing my taste buds
to water down slowly
reach for one to touch
feeling sweets vibration
softly I stroke shiny skin
I hesitate to take by force
let it stay for another day
so my neighbors will enjoy
I share some on Christmas
for they deserve beauty within
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
I like the well portrayed appreciation a nice energy behind it