A little bit of Heaven,
Fell from the sky one day.
It nestled in the Channel,
Not many miles away.
And when the angels found it,
It looked so sweet and fair.
They all agreed to leave it,
For it was so peaceful there.
Whatever shall we call it?
They all did loudly lark.
Then the wisest one spoke softly,
We'll simply call it Sark.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A heavenly place has been painted wonderfully on the canvas of this marvelous poem. A great imaginative poem woven by a brilliant mind.. Top Marks and to my Poem List.