Your great joy contaminates me
And your beautiful smile sleeps me.
You are a beautiful ladybug,
And the apple of the eye of this gentleman.
Forget the envious and the anxious.
Be proud of who you are
And what you were
Without remorse and regrets.
Tell yourself that you can do it,
That you will be equal to your ills.
No more laziness and distress.
You are the only light in the world
And the salt of the earth,
Never lose your primary mission.
Force to you.
Written by: l’Archi-poète
Original Version: French