Fear never playing a part in this poet's life, enjoying every
moment, never despairing or being defeated, holding onto
promises of life and God.
Never giving in or giving up at all, watching skies becoming
much brighter with the morning sun, teasing intellect with
it's essence.
Waking nature completely, selecting and nurturing flowers to
blossom, seeds to grow, trees to reach for the heavens through-
out their lives.
Silent yet vibrant, taking everything in stride, storms, heat,
drought, sun, snow, cold, forever taking the weather as it comes
into our lives and that of nature's.
Although we humans constantly complain about it, nature seems to
enjoy every moment of it's changing and adept moods and attitudes
as life goes on unseen before us in nature.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem