And the wind will blow
Soft and cool over the land
Flowers will bloom to
Make the show nice and grand
And the stream will flow
With a sweet soothing sound
Dancing across the plains
Making ways cutting the ground
And love and peace will
Bloom surely in the heart of man
Amidst heavy sound of guns
Amidst much hunger, woe and pain
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem