I am not bound by sorrow's chain,
Nor haunted by the drifting rain.
Today the sky is clear and wide,
And joy walks gently at my side.
The air is light, the sun is gold,
The world a song that can't be told.
No shadows cling, no whisper near,
Just laughter soft as wind in ear.
The roses bloom without a care,
Their scent like music in the air.
I need no more than what is hereβ
The quiet earth, the skies sincere.
Oh, let this moment ever stay,
Where I am happy, light as day.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
"The world a song that can't be told."