Children playing, smiling, sharing with one another most of
the time, at times arguing over something or another, an
adult stepping in to settle it.
Letting children settle it on their own is usually a better
idea, but cannot always be accomplished, watching the brilliant
and interesting way children play gives many ideas to be written
down in prose.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Children have their own world which does not require any outside interference. Nicely conceptualized. Thanks.