A true ninja is free from all desire
he has all the qualities one would require
The shadow of the night
running fast like the wind
jumping, dodging
to stay out of sight, but his journey begins
A true ninja knows the difference
between heaven and hell
he cast his presence over you like a black magic spell
he is driven by mission, and purpose not by wealth
where he is heading no one can tell.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem