The songbirds are singing
The woods with music ringing
the doggies sleep neath the moon.
The storm clouds gather, to bring showery weather.
The lilies burst forth in bloom.
Put a smile on your face, and help win the race;
Let your kindness be unfurled.
God is alive, there is no doubt,
All could be well with the world.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Put a smile on your face, and help win the race Beautiful lines! !