Merryhearted,
Of the earth and its people!
To the end of it i will recite my poems;
Like the act of love in the land of peace.
Fees,
Flees!
You said it,
I said it,
But, you will see hatred in their eyes! !
Evil ones;
Like drug addicts,
Ready to destroy the world with their works.
Gleam of light!
The order,
A tenth part;
The buyer,
The seller,
With the aroma of the cake on your table.
The face! !
The Race;
The lace,
The pace,
Ace!
The Palace;
To trace your lover in the dark room,
Merryhearted!
To embrace her.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem