Radix humilis, sed plena virtute, Solis amica, terrae salute. In foliis virentibus vita manet, In carne sua dulcedo latet. Purpurea veste vel flava rubet, Panem rusticum saepe superbit. Non floret vana, nec gloria fallax— Sed nutrit gentes, fidelis et pax. Translation: Sweet Potato A humble root, yet full of might, Friend to the sun, the soil’s delight. In green leaves, vibrant life remains, Within its flesh, sweet flavor reigns. Clothed in purple or golden hue, It rivals bread, in rustic view. No empty bloom, no fleeting fame— It feeds the world, both kind and tame.
Same frequency
More like this
Streamed via Audius · Listen on Audius