When I am happy
Something emanates from me
And infuses the surroundings
Making it look sunny to me
When I am happy
People seem good
The weather feels nice
Living is a delight
It does not last
A very long time
But while it lasts
It makes me a different person altogether
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
When I am happy People seem good The weather feels nice Living is a delight how very true are your observations. simple but lofty are your poems. tony
Thank you, Tony, for the encouraging comment!