Poetry calls for depth to spring into life.
Its desire for victory greater than strife
To fuel the world into idealism so wide
To overcome realism to be free and glide
With magnificence that reigns with supreme might.
That high mindedness had set within alight
To radiate elation outwards to fly.
Rosiness to run and shine in our hearts high
For the world to enjoy peace in a way nice,
Into joyful living for it to suffice.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem