They say his immature,
but he shows no concern.
They say he never makes sense,
but he only object them
Some rules do not apply to him anymore
But he still obeys them.
The wicked calls him crazy and
children sees him as a doll,
but he never gives up his selfless acts.
He never had a real name thou he reflects many.
The blind cannot see that his a spirit man
A man that is disgusted by foul and corrupt.
A man that walks by faith and seeks righteousness
Of cause his old but his faith makes him young
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem