Swipe the chests and filch the worlds.
Teach the deer to fence by your plots.
A quiver to obey is when evils are gods.
Dirt pools have no rights for us to vote.
Gross powers are etching arts.
Gage whites are some marks.
China and the loves are redeemed ones.
Indexes on lists are exponent powers.
Redeemed powers are evil tickets.
Shadows boxing are powers shading.
Red suns have the might nights.
Powers man-ships have evil games.
Put to flags are control forces.
Long races have end ticks.
Having pitches but all sales are morals.
Gulfs are with cliffs with leaders’ wills.
Shallow lakes are on river levels.
Kindle fires are appeal nights.
Empires impress build the evils.
Gulfs are with cliffs of leader wills.
Don Juan-s is good wolf.
A flood of snakes are etched wills.
Offering to evils your fawn colors.
Come to sky high winds.
Comforts to eat up are promoted powers.
Iffy gestures are sure might.
But no deer takes the bulls by horns.
Teach my deer to fence by your wills.
-Cheung Shun Sang=Cauchy3-
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem