Despite the berating
they remain poised & lovely like heaven intended,
Drenched in the harshest rain
& yet tactfully prevail 'unbended',
Past blunders are but nutrients
That strengthen their imperfect petals
As they thrust themselves
Thru the coldest grounds that implore them non-stop to settle.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem