Up high, high above
Where the the clouds all meet
Where the birds fly in freedom
There I live in my little house
Surrounded by lakes Oh! so blue
And trees green as emeralds,
The flowers blooming, no sign of gloom
I live in a world of unity,
Where war and jealousy cease
Where all is there for each man's need
There I live in the clouds above
In a world of peace and harmony! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! !
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Very nice