It is true,
the path of knowledge
is fearsome route.
It is true,
the poet can make water
out of fire.
It is true,
the wind can come
and take us to heaven.
It is true
We are sons and daughters
and going to get nectar.
The nectar is knowledge,
and knowledge is power.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem