I wished...
To be a giant tree
Stretching my branches free
Leaves singing new songs
Flowers giving big hugs.
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But...
Unkind hands uprooted me
Planted in a pot he designed
Scissors, wires and ways to trim
A BONSAI his happiness brimmed.
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Now...
Source of joy so a companion
Delicate portrayal, a true representation
Nature's beauty so a celebration
Can you call me a God's creation.
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Children groom under your parenthood
Bliss them with insight profound
Be a gardener of God's creation
Blissful lilies bloom in profusion.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Very beautiful poem