A word is enough,
to move the world toward us.
It flies without wings,
and gives wings to the thought and imagination.
It travels on the rivers, lakes, seas and oceans,
through the forests and woods,
over the mountains and hills
in order to achieve its purpose.
A word was given for us,
full of knowledge and wisdom,
which wings are the faith.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem