I love the snow
And the snowy hills,
I love to settle disputes
That are in fire.
Because love is there
In me I face no trouble
Anywhere at any time.
Because I love not dispute
But friedliness and
I love going to you
I see the light there
At that point of entrance.
I love going and I go
At every moment with my name.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem