It approaches the evening of its life, but there shall be a dawn in which man shall know and bath in the rays of hope and unceasing joy, love, peace, harmony and in the empathy of the heavens forever.
Man will not cease to live for the rest of eternity and have no cause to worry about where to lay his head, or what to feed his stomach, and where to find clothing, for the good Lord has fulfilled these thoughts and desires and unduly more, before the first man was created in his mothers womb.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem