Seed in the frozen ground, you know no fear of the darkness, nor do you feel the cold surrounding you, you know not of time, or the world above.. You know not of the warmth of the sun, you know not of the beauty and nourishment of the summer meadow dew,. You are simply there, in the nothingness of the ground,. You know just one thruth, that you one day will spire, through the hard ground and spread your beautiful petals into the air and sun, and forever be the most beautiful flower in the meadow.
the mening is most important.. Feel free to use your Persian creativity to make the words fit fluently.. Merci