If you are healthy
You have money
You have a cute honey
Then you are in Heaven.
When the body
Is free of pain
There is no suffering
Then you are in Heaven.
When there is no illness
The birds are singing
Nobody is penniless
Then you are in Heaven.
If you are healthy
You’re loaded with money
At your side is a pretty honey
Then you’re flying in Heaven.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem