"You think you are with the Lord your God? " said he to a prayer.
And that prayer said to him, "It's free to think if God's with me."
"Don't make me laugh, " said he to the prayer, "Why you make me laugh!
To think the prayer is thinking that the Lord God is with him,
When I knew that you're like me, aye, the prayer is not perfect! "
And the prayer said, "Even if I'm not perfect, still I pray
Until all my days and nights, aye, all my eternally life."
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem