O did a tear make this ocean
O did the mildew and moss
form this an island crust
and then did the earth
its vegetation…
make all, all, all of us…
But where came that tear?
that manufactured all this…
my brother and sister! ! !
but where came that tear?
that manufactured all this—rust…
O my brother and sister
don't mistrust—learn to trust!
follow your passion…
and don't question why?
your lusts make you cry!
O didn't a tear make this ocean
O didn't the mildew and moss
form this an island crust
and make the two of us?
its vegetation…
(it makes it makes all of us…)
my brother and sister! ! ! #
that tear in the sky! ! !
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Not bad, don`t understand Reggie, maybe a typo in the second to last line..