To the humans and the corn of well
For the people who lives in a lovely dell
To the people of this world, the people of Love
People of happiness and joy, to the ducks and doves
There is a man, a messenger of peace
Peace, is not the only thing that we miss
He is chosen, we are waiting for his arrival
A man of hard situations, a one that is real
A guest, a true friend of us
A man who deletes all the loss
And to the real hearts, to a world without money,
A world that inside it money is not as sweet as honey
To the man of truth
Man of realities and sooth
A man from light,
An enemy of the darkness sight,
A one who helps poor people and the beggars those beg,
A noble soul, with the name Greg
We are waiting for you dear
Our hearts feel that you are near
Hope to see you soon,
To have lots of fun and sweet diaries under the light of moon.
'We are waiting with love and hope.'
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Loved it as much as i can, my dear quack quack Ellias and dear Greg i feel the feeling of happy and in waiting, and also cant deny the feeling of love in this write, we all do have love for you..so Greg, do well and plan your time, Ellias this is wonderful, patient is a glory whenever you meet the end of it! so be patient in waiting_Soul