Nothing to do but
To stay with the truth.
And the truth is within.
It is true, we want
Real peace and order
Here for all.
Life is in pure goodness,
And we are to show that.
When a child is born,
Everyone feel relieved.
The child being the nectar,
All around us we see
The light and pleasure.
It is all but nature.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem