I'm sure somewhere, the sun is shining,
The clouds have gone away.
And somewhere all the birds are singing,
And all the children are at play.
And there is a place, I'm very sure,
Where tears are still unknown.
That there is no pain you must endure,
For on the wind it's blown.
There must be a place where little ones,
Are always safe and sound.
Where they can play, and jump, and run,
And no face bears a frown.
The word paradise comes to mind,
Or maybe shangri-la.
That is the place we need to find,
Perhaps a distant star.
1/9/11 Alton Texas
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.I would like to translate this poem