Lamech lived 777 years old and today,
We are like a Priceless Cargo! !
For our lives are but a few.
Rum, forum!
The old world and the new world,
With our Cultural Values to think about;
But i am sophisticated with awakening facts to present to the world.
Souls and missions,
In love with the truth along the line;
With the reason of each season,
Floating along at times with my mind.
Birth and life,
Growing up to understand the status of life!
With the beauty of creation;
With righteous laws,
In the name of servitude and attitude.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem