no-one not even the winds of the sea
has such ample hands
such a touching nursery
no-one folds not even the poppy
a dowser weeds all it can see
under undiscovered lands
for no-one not even the rain
has such small hands
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Well articulated and nicely penned with artistic brilliance. A beautiful creation. Thanks for sharing Leonard.