As I sit here with
Good company, good music, good food, 
I feel a cool breeze on my back, 
See the sun shining outside the window, 
Watching icy blue clouds pass me by.
And I think, 
On a day as beautiful as this
Its hard to fathom the horrors
That remain unseen.                
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem