Sing me a song: an old song perhaps
Of beauty, ease and abundance;
Of love, peace and true gladness;
Of fertile nature and resurrection;
Of life where one is surrounded
By a pure blue sky and waterfalls.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
We all need and yearn for a song as individuals. A song for life and everything in it. All part of being human. A full score Dominic and I WILL catch up soon. Hang in there and I wish you well.