Amazed! ! !
We call us the Creation's roof and crown,
Tell me how?
Turned the golden earth Into virtual dirt ground,
Tell me now?
A little knowledge is a dangerous thing,
Putting it into action misfortune brings.
O men of science, your ego contain;
Give Nature its due, rational distance maintain.
Corona, the final warning,
Abide by the Divine Code:
Eat what Nature made you for;
Accept, there is no other mode.
Drink pure mineral water that it stores;
The Nature fresh air all health restores.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.I would like to translate this poem