Being inspired by ordinary things in life,
at least they seem to be on the surface.
Yet, beneath finding all kinds of magnificent
secrets that they keep hidden from humans.
Afraid of being destroyed or mutilated by
man in his greed and selfishness.
Not caring about anything except fulfilling
his desires, taking without asking and then
giving nothing in return.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem