Take my hands brother, laugh with me
i will take your hands, i will clean your tears
smile sister, the flourish flaunt, the vision of sun,
is always with us, is always with the truth.
my friends, In Iraq, In Middle east,
don't fear to stay in front of the bullets
my heart is your shield,
i am filled with love.
don't fear, just come in,
come in the warm feeling of love,
take the hands of friendship and trust,
so we can stay strong..
my eyes are crying, my heart is a part,
when i see thy pain, when i see your blood.
amare l'amore (love the love)
be wrapped in cooperation.
forgive and let to be forgiven,
because it's the time that you will be survived.
i walk with you to the end of world,
to the edge of universe
where sun smiles at moon,
where stars are blinking for you
a time, so soon, the peace will come,
so stay strong, avere fede (have faith)
Wow! fantastic! its very very nice when i see someone still cares about the forgotten part of our world...its very nice that u think like this, , ...this poem is perfect Marco! its like u wrote it with ur heart...my heart is ur shield....great work....graet poet....
Sweet and just sweet, nothing less than sweet and peace...how lovely world can be if they all sweet like you_Soul
Hail all'umanità mio tesoro..... come tesoro...... ammiro questo lavoro... mi piace davvero... i miei occhi sono pieni di lacrime....
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
you write beautifully............