The language

 

The call of the wild,

The cry of a child,

Is far more pleasant to hear...

Than the

carefully manipulated,

cunningly framed,

charming sweet,

why?,even the casual words..

of radically grown HUMANS.

Always it is easier for me to understand,

The blabber of children,

The sound of the wilderness,

rather than the language of humans.

Yes, the only language I like is

        that of the child and the nature....

for it is the only language,

that never betrays nor hides..