Wild is the nature
To someone frail and pale
Soft and beautiful
To them who worked and won
With all well and ended in sale
To them life is not a game
And fun but real motive
And a due to be paid and
Achieved on time and a little fun
And a long way to run and run
Here comes the fun to them
Who works and learns with all tons
To someone new and very new
To learn; that is how the fun
The name; the name of nature, beauty and fun
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem