Discovery,
Thru Poetry,
Handsome land of ecstasy
That should always be sincere
Far from moodiness and fear
Where Love finds
Its reverie,
Tolerant and always free.
Here today and
Gone tomorrow
Give well-being
Never sorrow.
Here today and Gone tomorrow Give well-being Never sorrow. Another beautiful poem. I find that very few have the generosity to " Give" ! Poetry becomes a land of ecstasy only when you learn to bestow generously............10
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
you say GIVE I say share donate help the needy they only may reme, ber thee no god will you must make humans happy