BROTHERS
Brother come take my hand,
it doesn't mean we can't be friends,
because we have different beliefs,
and live in different lands.
I know that we both believe,
that we are right,
but that's no reason,
for us to face each other, and fight.
My blood when it spills,
like yours it is red,
so why dont we talk to each other instead.
Surely with a lttle bit of give, and take,
a compromise we could make.
Then about our lives can go we all,
watching our children grow,
and thrive in peace for evermore.
Wonderful poem man with a call for fellowship between all man and understanding no matter the differences. Absolutely well put and gets to the heart in a precise wonderful way.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
If only people could meet with peace and good-will for each other in their hearts how happy life on earth would be. You write about worthy topics, Tango. If only one person was favorably affected by this to change his attitude, what a handsome reward that would be.