Swing, swift and slide
Let your smiles unhide
Revolve in your jubilant grit
Let the four corners meet at your feet.
Swing, swift and slide
As the sea does in joyous tide
For all souls in pensive slumber
Will have their joy in little number.
Swing, swift and slide
Sing in euphoria, along your glide
Sing it at your highest voice
Let everything in you rejoice.
Swing, swift and slide
All things by nature abide
The time fleets and comes another day
And today in its prime be yesterday.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem