Life is a race
Because my life is a grace
First is my place
Sweet is my taste
For my salvation is not a waste
My graceful life is not in haste
Long shall I live
So do I believe
For joy has been what I conceive
My life is a grace
It shows on my face
In my life trouble and pain has no trace
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem