A-nother life is in store,
N-ew earth and new heaven;
N-o more tears nor sorrow,
A-bode for the ones chosen.
B-lissful dwelling place,
E-ternal life without death;
L-ong and lasting happiness, endure till the last breath.
R-ise of the sun has begun
O-n May twenty-third day;
S-hadows have disappeared,
E-vening chill fades away.
N-ights of dark have passed by,
D-ays of pain are no more;
O-ne wonderful holy city, another life is in store.
The human race has to dream and produce an entirely new world free of all kinds of evil: A-nother life is in store, N-ew earth and new heaven; L-ong and lasting happiness, endure till the last breath.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
very unique style of poetry....