Symmetry nature is awesome and beautiful,
tempting this mere poet's mind to write
about it in a poem.
Branches hanging delicately from trees,
leaves daintily dancing in a hot after-
noon breeze.
Tantalizing thoughts to be construed and
conceptualized, dangling participles and
adjectives collecting in recesses of in-
tellect as I innumerate their wonder while
writing and thinking.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem