One man one note,
One man one vote,
One man one goat,
One man one boat,
"Nkosi Sikelel' iAfrika"!
About to tell a story;
History! !
But my soup is without fish and meat.
The red apple,
The red light,
The red mountain,
The red valley;
Feelings of love to note,
A vote!
With the muse of Freedom.
The tops of the Mountains of Love!
All the Fingers are not Equal;
But the protigal son is still waiting for his share.
Of a raven and a dove,
All we have is the earth! !
So, let us take care of it.
Coat and tie,
Luggage and Language,
Young and energetic!
Old and strong;
But the History of mankind is all about us,
Living on earth with our works.
Apples and bananas,
Juice and Milk on your table;
Freedom! ! !
Free mind,
But the fountains of the deep will expose your love.
Oh Silicon Valley! ! !
Here i come with my muse;
Able to touch the hearts of many in the world,
With the style of my works.
You are!
So Sweet to be mine;
From me to you,
From you to me,
The Muse Of Freedom! !
With the beauty of life.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem