Sitting in the grass listening to the trees
Soaking up the sunshine and laughing with the wind.
Nature abides by no laws but her own
Growing free and wild she offers protection to all
Whosoever searches for refuge is welcome no matter
Their background, what they've done or who they've hurt.
Sitting in the grass, flying with the breeze
Staring at the moon who calls me child.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.I would like to translate this poem