Oh my little lemon tree!
Teach me
How you play and laugh.
I've forgot to be easy, simple, adventurous
Like a fluttering leaf
On a windy day.
Oh my little lemon tree! Tell me
How you grudge and strike
I've forgot to be angry, cruel and insurrectionist!
Like a bow pulled to it's maximum.
If this is the role of the lemon tree, then it must take the blame for our suffering. GW62
Is that your lemond trees are your family trees. i gusses, .Bows to pulled and not angry
...fine analogy......thoughtful expression indeed. ...a 10 has been clicked.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Rohan well done on this one