Everything created is a link
In the scheme of this Holy Ground called Earth.
I support humankind, created by God.
Not war, created by power.
Do you not feel the pain when a baby cries?
We all bleed when someone dies,
Innocence is lost one link at a time
And time is ticking by……..
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Sometimes only a few words speak like a chorus supporting a soloist.
Thank you.