Valleys Of Green

A joyful heart needs no invitation

For it treasures unlimited happiness

Its glitter is like that of a newborn child

Who knows no reason to be sorrow

Often it would lose its jewels

Sometimes for winter snow, sometimes a clear blue sky

The summer rain makes it sing and dance

Unafraid it sways and cherishes

Its wings bestrewed scintillating the heaven

On its voyage to the end of the horizon

It showers down some drops of pearls

Into the valleys of green, cosmos of its jubilating heart