The wheat of wheat I had seen several times on the way stretched out to the horizon like a golden sea. I was fascinated by the slow rushing of the ripe spikes, which seemed to convey from one to the other the messages brought by the wind that easily joined and made it easier to bear the grueling heat.
In addition to gram of wheat, there is a continuous basis that traces the feverish, ecstatic activity of many insects inflamed by the sun and life.
I have stolen from the happiness emanating from so many beings and forget for a while the "
being grateful that I have been able to see, at least for a while, her accomplishment.