'Oh! The sweet nectar.' They whisper while searching.
But they are very scared of the poisonous thorns
And questioned; ' Who sharpened the cool enemies? '
The old dumb gardener watered only and who's not responsible?
* Flowers only know the secret it seems?
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Nature is a mystery. But it is God's handiwork. And we must accept it for what it is. Fine work. As always, Sandra