The music arises from deep inside
Melancholy shambles with a big smile
Today the child is allowed to reign
All troubles escape, no chance for pain
A mask is needed to cover the truth
Pied flowers inspire laughter and youth
Bright colours were spread in everyday life
The tears of joy wash away all strife
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
We all wear masks it is protection or hiding no matter we face the world in brihgt colours Great write enjoyed thanks