Those tiny feet each flower found
the bees spread news around.
As blue jays with loud voices scream
each black snake that they find.
While tiny eyes are coloured green
sweet oranges some become.
Majestic oaks their many leaves
hide acorns, moss hangs down.
As children with their many swings
make friends and have some fun.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem