Simple wimple come boy,
Godly name you play toy.
Tall ever the day of bright,
See in sky the sun light.
Come on soon boy watch rain,
Cloudy sky you see again.
Love more you do not fight,
Do work ever in path right.
Do not fear while dogs bark
Dance in cheer while stars spark.
Father and mother all love them,
Doing well you keep your name.
Every whole day you call God
Before him you all do nod
Cheerful you are star of park,
Care you take of high mark.
Relax time no tension tight,
Com on fly oh dear kite,
Made up of soil body is toy,
Simple wimple come boy.
Earth is just like a park and you are a cheerful star in this park. Always you take care of high mark. There is no tight and tension in relax time. Oh dear you come on and fly your kite. This body is made up of soil and just like a toy. Great thoughts.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Boy with a toy playing around. Thanks for sharing.