Through endless tunnels
Filled with timeless treasures,
Fantasy animals,
And plants never even imagined.
Behind this journey awaits
A city of gold called El Dorado.
A place that has been searched for
Since the beginning of time
Bloodshed, money and eternity spent on
Finding this one city.
And I can finally see it.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem