The world seems hasty and nasty,
When thy holds not peace and prosperous.
The world seems helter-skelter,
When thy dare not to hold rest.
The world seems dark and dim,
When thy holds not a light of love.
The world is evergreen and joy,
When thy laughs at heart.
When dark patches at heart orbited,
My love shines as art of lamp,
When my gentle love lays here,
The sun and the moon lit forever.
When a dark day banished in world,
My joy of heart floats in air.
When trees and tulips hang out,
Thy superiority of beauty beholds the world.
The world is wonder,
When thou joy of tears glitter in eyes-
The world is wonder,
When thy dance with lightning and thunder-
The world is wonder,
When thy laughs like a young ancient beauty-
The world is so wonder-full,
When thou days are mines.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem