Sheep, ox and donkey!
Lying under the big oak tree;
With a fleece of wool closer to them.
The muse of life,
The testing of the faith develops endurance! !
Being humble,
With the works of the truth.
Life!
A city which is set in a hill cannot be hidden;
So, be right with your mind and do the right thing always! !
For peace, love and joy.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem