The pestilence in the darkness is like,
the terrors of the night! !
But i will surely look for you Tracy;
And, i will deliver you in the name of love.
Red, gold and green!
And, with the Black Star;
In Africa! !
In my land;
And, i will care for you.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
this is powerful and caring all at the same time, nice work. Annette