some obsessed turn tables upon their foe
anger revenge so often causes personal woe
take red poisoned apple from witches hand
fate dictates violence breeds bitter reap land
'commonality - spread table upon which food will lie'
sit sip sup together feast in friendship cup none will die
welcome strangers enemies with life open generous heart
in kindness forgiveness sow peace seeds in health depart
put down swords of flame anger sow fellowship fresh start
Copyright © Terence George Craddock
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
lol glad you're taking your language back to normal, sorry about an intervention into meaning :)