Little fruit tree
Look at that small fruit tree after the rain:
It is full of raindrops and it wings them,
And magic luxury of it branches
Sparkles in the sunlight.
But if the sun is hidden, just for a while
All that magic diasppeares
It is again, as it was before,
Ordinary, poor small tree.
Poem by DobriĊĦa Cesarić
Uploaded on September 12, 2012