The birds have one flesh and,
The beasts have another;
There are heavenly bodies and ther are earthly bodies;
However, we the human beings do have one flesh.
Life,
A dream that has come true will never pass away;
But, war had now put you into the edge of the wilderness!
Searching and going through the sedert for survival.
Sweet-smelling cinnamon!
Sweet-smelling cane;
Sunk in the mire of deep places,
But, the fathers have now eaten sour grapes!
And, their children's teeth are now set on the edge.
Tongues like a sword!
To write it out according to the laws;
With a view on the pastures of the wilderness,
And like a river that could be walked through.
Life,
To be very nice to the people around you;
And, to bring joy to all!
In the name of peace.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem