The beautiful pebbles
That spread in the river sand
Where it makes by nature
Thousands or hundreds of years of history
The flows of river that changed into
The change of the river in new ways
The different forms of pebbles
That collects by the little one
Unknowing the substance and changes
That made into a soft outer space
The glittering effect on some pebbles
That makes into ornamental ones
Put on the table of books and journals
As a paper weight that I thought fit
Still when looking the pebbles
That I wonder the nature's creativity.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
The beauty of creation. Nice work.