Leaves shimmering on trees that are being blown by an
afternoon breeze, heated by the sun.
Nature taking care of all things, nurturing every one
of them with her exacting perfection.
Innately filled with perfect timing, inner education
and learning, finding itself growing exactly like it
was meant to be.
Beauty standing out and leaving us speechless.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem