You can't feel down when there is no up
In this special place of mine
Where planet Earth loosens her tie
And we leave our world behind
Oceans dance within the clouds
In this tantalizing dream 
And everyone is as free 
As an everlasting stream
 
Here man is an autumn leaf 
Spread across the sky 
No matter your size or color 
We all reach just as high
 
There are no strong or weak
On this gentle ride 
The smallest mice and weakest men
Can push a mountain aside
 
The tensions of life below our feet
Have drifted far away
And only a tranquil, coaxing breeze
Guide us on our way
 
I don't know why one would try
To cause war in such a place 
For every bomb and angry voice
Just drifts off into space
 
And together in a human race 
Our flight is never ending 
You win not by how much time you take 
But by whom this time you're spending                
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I would like to translate this poem
 
                    