Oh! how long my journey was,
over the seas and the lands.
It was but one thing for a secret,
something carries the joy and its strands.
You can see it aglow in the mothers' eyes,
or in the hands of a father and son.
It is in the oldies' laughters and smiles,
it is hidden in the rays of the sun.
But over the all,
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.I would like to translate this poem