Brothers and sisters
Thieves and robbers walking away
Change is on its way
Brothers and sisters
No more hiding
No more Chiding
Day or night
We’re walking far and wide.
Brothers and sisters
Open your gates
Fortune waits
Brothers and sisters
No more lies
No more war cries
Only rain and rays
Grain and hays.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Well rhymed. However, I wish you had added a note to explain the context and actual intent of this lovely poem.
thank you..