Hurricane, when comes swirling and twisting
Uprooting and dislodging cerebral fauna
Emotional turbulence played mayhem
Turmoil, the aftermath, render it hideous
Ones so near and dear, where are they?
Who would care, once one is down?
Expect never ever a solace from such
What more than one's own palm over one's head!
Birds, trees and breeze being kind in heart
Sun, moon, stars ‘n clouds, nature's supreme guard
They all conjure and console, in loving kindness
Asking nothing in return, from who ever served
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I would like to translate this poem
In loving kindness is the key about life! Nice work.