The muse of love,
To the Golden valley;
With the muse of peace and joy!
Meeting the fresh water of humility.
The muse of life,
To the place of love;
The mus eof peace,
To the precise point;
With the sweet look of the hearts in love.
The muse of love,
Ever rich!
In The Golden Valley;
With the muse of peace and gladness.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem