The reticent volcano keeps
His never slumbering plan -
Confided are his projects pink
To no precarious man.
If nature will not tell the tale
Jehovah told to her
Can human nature not survive
Without a listener?
Admonished by her buckled lips
Let every babbler be
The only secret people keep
Is Immortality.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
.........great rhythm and poetic ★ the secrets of nature are best left secret