Flitting from flower to flower, touching upon the Divine,
while nurturing and nourishing each of them.
Blossoming beautifully in the near future, taking care
and watching soundly that life is being preserved.
Held in delicate hands of mercy and compassion, striving
in the long run to take time to BE there for those in
need throughout our lives.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem