Their childhood is so brief that we
Should hesitate to spoil their fun,
We should be very slow to see
The things that they should not have done.
For such a little while they play
Before the rough, long roads they tread,
We should be careful every day
To send no weeping child to bed.
So soon they'll women be and men,
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.I would like to translate this poem