Here are my tears
I give you as pearls
Long fully years
That through time hurls
These are my hours
I live on to see
Seeds and my flowers
Growing up free
I have no others
Resources to give
Some to my brothers
And sisters to live
You have the time
In coming of hope
It’s yours to climb
And follow its rope
Chains shall brake
In the freedom days
So much is at stake
In liberties ways
No more teardrops
To fill rivers flow
The sorrow now stops
It’s time for it to go
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
I'm a rhythm and rhyme poet, so I appreciate the rhymed words. These were good rhymes but I thought some were rather weak for the poem and it suffered because of it. GW62