Seems unhappiness surrounds me.
It really doesn't have to be.
Am I, alone, the jolly one?
This prize no one else could have won?
Oh, why are they always so sad?
Likewise, mean-spirited and mad?
When one can, with a smiley face,
Reflect much joy all o'er the place!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem