"Siili kodumaa" poem

my first poem ever published and I decided to cement into the internet by all means possible. If you crypto enjoyers like you can mint yourself a small part of my own history. Poem as translated: "Homeland of the hedgehog" Blue-Black-Silver laugh, stumbling field integrating with oats. Son of hedgehog walking in their burrow, from the burrow is born the "krooni" market. Smoking swallow's song, and a strong rose farm. What a language, towards the fatherland. Front onion gets swept away, red cities get made civilised. Beach to the river comes snowy winter, weary wanderer "Inuit people's" ointment. Creator: Eric "Reinhold" Ehand Translation does not capture the effect, which it has in Estonian.