Behold!
The muse of nature;
It is coming! !
So ally yourself to my love;
For, the rivers in this town are now dried out,
And, i am here to save you.
Shakespeare came and wrote;
And now, it is my time!
My time with the muse of love,
So, desire the teruth more than silver and gold!
For, the truth is sweeter than the honey and the honeycomb.
Negative characters and the destructions from war will,
Never bring us peace on this earth!
So, ally yourself to my love;
For real!
For peace and joy;
Under the muse of righteousness.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem