Breath!
From the four winds of life;
Winds!
To brearh upon those slain in war.
Sinews!
Flesh,
Skin,
Breath;
Counted!
Numbered,
Gathered around;
News, sinews!
Of those slain in war.
Point, appoint!
In the treasuries;
With the breath of life.
Pointed, appointed!
Furnishing;
But, dedicated with love than war.
Breath, beneath!
Soft and flexible;
But, life is so uncertain.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem