There is a blissful world where given good is welcome,
Where the rebellious spirit is tamed by a plaintive plea,
Where the wild tea roses and a flexible vine at random
Intertwined under a sparkling star in the bloomy valley.
Also, the sun shines generously, burning heat-loving
Fragrant sprouts of thyme, lily, mignonette and phlox,
Sweet scents dizzy my head, releasing from yearning.
I can hear my dear friends and guests on door knocks.
There is neither false compassion here no violent hate.
Enjoy sincere feelings, take delight in them to fullness!
Luckily, evil toxic pride is always driven out of the gate
Cause universal love prevails in this until forgiveness.
But I am so afraid of stepping on this beatifical earth
Not to have broken peace, silence, comfort in a hurry,
Though, at the beginning, I guess it certainly is worth
Plowing up the novelty in my own soul without skurry.