I feel like to air
And throw away despair
To remain happy and cheerful
With aim to be successful
It was neatly built
Small nest and dearly felt
As place to live
And strong believe
The ideals are nice to follow
And allow
Others to come forward
With each promising word
I shall be happy with small hut
There shall be no discontent
But cheerful applause
Without any pause
What shall I want after all?
"Heavenly blessed house" to be called
Safe and secured place for ordinary man
Where all kinds of happiness is there to enjoy as human
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
I feel like to air And throw away despair