He started as a tiny little plant
Within my flower bed
I could have pulled him up
But I chose to keep him instead.
I think he has added quite a lot
Of sweet charm and grace
I'm happy I kept my wild fern
He has found the perfect place.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
I feel the same way about plants..leave them be..they contribute beautifully in the perfect spot.. a ten..