What could be more beautiful
Than the creation of the hands of He?
Beauty eternal that captures our life
But we so ignorant quite fail to see?
A sun in the sky a bird on a tree
A golden horizon a jewelled blue sea
A rose in a garden the gentle hum of a bee
He made them all with His own hands for we
Flowers that bloom in their fragrance and time
Stars in the night sky celestial sublime
Winds that surround us with breezes each day
Clouds that don't stop but are never faraway
Moments of peace in this circle of strive
Beauty surrounds us and keeps us alive
Rivers and mountains and glaciers He laid
What a Beautiful world He made
Through sunrise and sunset
Through struggles and shade
We live, dream, aspire
In this beautiful World He made.
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I would like to translate this poem
What could be more beautiful Than the creation of the hands of He? Beauty eternal that captures our life But we so ignorant quite fail to see? Let this truth spread wide all over the world. thanku dear poetess for this poem of awakening. tony