(In front of me
little kids are absorbed in their singing and playing.)
I see you singing and playing, Oo…my little friends
and am touched by your natural manner
It is you who are the beauty to me
Beauty is your face with a sweet smile
Warmness is your little fingers when you wave me on
Happiness is all that shines from your beautiful
and clear eyes.
I wish I were the little kid
The owner of everything that is beautiful
In Thy heaven.
(Dedicated to:My dear beloved kid, Viani Karinda Aisha)