It is my tower of strength,
This poses a threat to the man opposite,
In his attitude is a look of harm
So I thrust my sword to darken the matter.
He is a strong skyscraper,
One that blessedly and loudly declares,
It declares the beliefs of weight,
And devises the suggestions of sin
When asked further, so dream on!
My strong talk is selling a thought
For the infirm and weak, the utterly helpless.
They shall inspire themselves
After the act of healthiness is accomplished.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem