The muse of peace;
Man-hat-tan!
The muse of love;
After 50 years with my life,
And with lovers and people of peace.
Life after 50 years! !
The Rainbow Bridge is still ahead of me;
However, i have learnt a lot in this life.
An author of science-fiction!
You have not seen what i saw;
And like an alien on earth.
Man-hat-tan!
With the skills of love and the scales of life;
Mythology,
Phone, one!
The Red Telephone;
But, this telephone at my door is my door bell.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem