Acá van unos versitos en inglí que se me pasaron por la cabeza paseando por el bosque con Manolo y pulí un poco con el asesoramiento lingüístico de Luli y Vaikiria. Gracias a los tres.

Every single tree in this forest has a name,
Though not every path on it has a footprint.
Every single leaf's in this forest whispering:
Whispering a speech no human ear can hear.

Every single branch in this forest has a fate,
Though a fate that Time, himself, does not yet know.
This holy forest has its wisdom, has its soul,
Has a science of its own, where wind itself
Dare never howl,
Dare never go...