Weary wanderers wanders to the west
Pilgrims punish the puny pest
Seek the snake that slithers slowly
little lice only licks the lonely
Lustful leaders leach and lie
Cool cats are created to cry
If only people could understand
God has no master plan
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
nice use of alliteration, although, halana is right, it could be a little longer.