there is a man who is alone
he has many relatives
he has rivers
he has oceans
but he lives in loneliness
he has planted all the flowers
his hands are wounded
and can not stop bleeding
he payed the biggest price in life
so that you and I can have
salvation
but he lives in loneliness
they call him
JESUS
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Is it his loneliness or your own I wonder. Interesting view. Shaun.