When families fight and will not speak
Or lasting peace they will not seek
Upon a death they'll fight no more
And then they'll ask what was it for
More bitterness must not be sown
It serves no good as time has shown
To mend your soul and bind the beast
Bless the one who earns it least
Forgiveness then becomes the host
For those you know that need it most
Set free the slave if you so choose
So angry chains you start to lose
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem