Turn away to the day, where the sky’s hung with wonder
Follow back the forests, whose paths swallowed time,
For kinder are hearts, where emotion’s not plundered;
Love feasts a long time, on what's left behind.
Turn toward the laughter, that rings like forever,
Returning the trust to the words we forgot.
At first light of day, breathe a prayer not to sever
Things now so dear, that with courage were bought.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
so healthy and positive, uplifting