I wake up in early morning
Walking on the road of village,
Soft wind flows, the birds singing
Every joy come in my heart.
I go on the edge of the river
The river very happily flowing,
I go to the land of farming
So much beauty all around.
Sun rises slowly in the east
Now sky opens and beautiful,
Sun lights out flowers bloom
I see the world blonde.
This morning I think of singing songs
Long life to go to the road,
Started my work in this morning
To be the best of all the world.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.I would like to translate this poem