I smile
at the flower.
Pat it gently
with my fingertips.
It grows on stone walls
& houses
& supposedly protects
against lightning.
I smile again
this little flower
defying the might
of the Heavens.
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This little wildflower is called stonecrop or houseleek although it may have other names to its name.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem