They are our world,
And should be regarded as one.
To all mankind,
They are our god
Who shield us from downfall.
They deserve to be praised
Not to be rebuked
They deserve to be loved
Not to be castigated.
They win a war
For all humanity
So should they be honored.
Superior they are
Comparing to inferior in reality
But superior by name - Man
Oh! Honour their efforts
For the betterment of all
Never cease to be their aims and priority.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem