I can't forget
The warmth of bed
In winter nights
When as a child
I snuggled in quilt
No fears or guilt
Sweet dreams and sleep
In God's safe care
Till years came on
And daily strife
Began to prey
On peace of night
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A nice expression................recalling childhood joyfully...................liked it