Tall oak trees carried the cries
of three little children lost.
The cries reached the ears
of a caring stranger who was near.
The children were scared to see the stranger
who heard their cry,
but happy to be in an adults care.
Mothers with tears held their dear
Mothers rejoicing the reunion
happy that the stranger heard their children's cries,
and returning their children safe,
and a trusting soul was near.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.I would like to translate this poem