'C-an you read my mind? '
A-s the Superman song goes;
T-hink anything you want,
H-eavenly Father truly knows.
E-ternal God reads your mind,
R-ecognizing your thought from the sky;
I-deas cannot be hidden,
N-ot even your memory's
E-ye.
P-lan is perfectly clear,
E-ven opinion is not far behind;
N-ew day seventeenth of May,
A-lmighty God reads your mind.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem