i never saw the halo
underneath all that stink.
i never pictured this man
to save a life with out first
taking a drink.
i never figured a hero would
emerg from such a place.
yet underneath those dirty
clouths,comes a king.
i never saw the halo
underneath all that stink,
until he was saved.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem