To know what went through and,
To know what went on with you;
With your people,
With my people,
Like the willows of the brook!
With a story book in your hand.
Syriana! !
Syria, air, rain, in, say, an, Iran, sin, ran, ray, rays;
Vet!
You must not covet;
Wet!
You shall not covet.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Succinct perhaps...Yet a most compendious geo-political themed work, Edward...Impressive, indeed! ~FjR~