For, fort!
Moreau,
Arc, ark!
The stubbornness of this people;
Trust, mistrust!
At the same time;
Banter,
Parley,
Fairy cake!
There will always be a leader and,
There will always be a follower.
Of the truth! !
In mind and body;
There will always be a teacher and,
There will always be a student.
One driection,
Social behaviour!
But, hope, exists.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem