Luxury of simply to be alive
The oceans beautiful rising waves
Licking the long white sand shores
Tip toe into the cool wetness
What a good feeling of wellness
Luxury of simply to be alive
The gardens blooming flowers
Willows stretching like towers
Feet naked over the moss
Having a nap on the grass
Luxury of simply to be alive
The mountains top peak
From under one can feel weak
Climbing up the steep trails
Can you still hear the quaills
Luxury of simply to be alive
The city’s most busting business
People mostly on and on restless
The fields lovely green or yellow
Fruits on trees seem fully mellow
Luxury of simply to be alive
The most humble and simple things
Can make the most luxury of life
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I would like to translate this poem
luxury of simply to be alive..........how true it is.........thank for your kind sharing.