The spirit is willing but,
The flesh is weak;
A journey into a far country!
To sing a psalm,
To pray along! !
That this flight will not be in winter nor,
On the Sabbath Day;
Out of the eat,
And then to the west!
Preparation,
Deeply in love!
Not to betray my love with thrity peices of silver.
Love and life,
Peace and joy!
Try to overhaul your mentality towards me;
Because, birthday parties began many years in Europe! !
And the Germans were the first to use candles on birthday cakes.
A journey into a country,
To overcome the distress along the way,
To press on! !
Able to overcome the odds of life;
Out of the east,
And then to the west.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
into a far country, through poems it is possible..