Noodles of choice and breakfast for all!
But, where is the way to the dwelling of the light?
For, it matters to me when, the mountain goasts give birth.
Hiroshima and Nagasaki!
But, when man dies, he is laid away;
Like the water bottles of the heavens when,
The 'Caravan of Tema' Looks for water.
Life and the history of mankind on this earth!
Of the hangings of white and blue linen;
To the year of the dog and of the year of the mouse! !
But, can a papyrus grow without marsh?
Hiroshima and Nagasaki!
It is time to get it together once again;
And like a higher Tower to fulfil the muse of love,
But, we still remember the days of the bombs.
Hiroshima and Nagasaki!
Deos the wild donkey brays when it has grass? ! !
Then, let us all live in peace on this earth today,
For, life is like a mosaic pavements of alabaster.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A call for the peace through the past destruction that will be never spared...the killer of humanity..I cry ...thank you again Kofi