Nature smiling around me, justifying it's personal beauty
in dresses of green and varied colors of flower.
Nestling in arms of the atmosphere, retrieving memories of
old and carrying on without regrets.
Running together as one unit, believing in holiness and
creeds of God.
Flowing from faucets, coming from heaven, pouring down
upon earth, regaling it in splendor for all to see and
feel.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem