Translation "Un voeu"

I planted a strawberry
In a piece of land
What grandmother, God bless her,
Granted me this fine morning

It was the dawn of my life.
All in all, it was not bad:
I knew nothing about girls,
My pockets full of strawberries.

Now I buy strawberries
In department stores,
Don't believe that comfort
It is worth all the work.

This seems crazy to me,
Especially for the little ones
Who do not know desire
A piece of land, a pickaxe.

I would love a kiss,
It would soothe my sadness,
Make a wish, God willing,
For the world of tomorrow.

To my son and daughter
Especially for their little ones
Let them learn desire well
Of a piece of land and a pickaxe

LUGHAIDH