Happy is the man
who findeth his
Path of righteousness
In life's lengthy journey.
So then, his heart will be joyful
And his children will be called blessed.
His cup will be full of love and gladness;
He layeth down his head to sleep in peace.
Serenity and contentment
Become his constant companions
And in the gate doth everyone
Speak about his find.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Lovely well written verse...thank you