He roar like a lion, that frighten off jungle
He is wise like a rabbit that escaped all traps.
He utter words of peace and power
He wrestle the devil to the dungeon
He forbids what is forbidding upon him
He embrace what is obligatory upon him
He is ever ready to welcome angle of death him
He tells the story the sky will never fall him
He felt it is the darkest, but in full moon he sees
He know it is the ugliest but very beautiful he sees
Because lonely are the days, if only lonely are the night.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem