Plants of many origins, everyone of them different, at
times falling from trees, landing here on this poetry
journal, wanting to be recognized and seen.
Just to be placed in a little poem of nature, never
pompous or extravagant, just a particle of nature that
has escaped to become free.
Roaming into another sphere where they are taken into
accord and placed forever in memories of others around
the world who read this poet's prose.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem