December, O December,
You make us together.
And here we are
For all good and fair.
With no war
Themselves the so called
Bad is on fire.
The smile of the stars
All made us clear
Life is so sweet
For all here.
O December,
But stay with peace
Forgetting and forgiving all.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
With no war Themselves the so called Bad is on fire.....................marvelous...............full score