A world inverted, a world patriarchal
Where love used to flow via an unconditional stream,
Crossway, a dike was built to halt the gush
Now, see mankind, in obedience, to gain His love
Myriad distortion in history to erase the matriarchal,
Yet Her existence, none of us can fully brush
For a life of no submission is still mankind’s dream
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A great poem, like it, a great write.