Destination,
The gbelt was found in Beyamin's sack;
So come to me my lover and don't tarry.
There wil be no plowing nor reaping,
And do not be distressed;
For Yahweh sent me ahead to save lives.
Of Bars and Night Clubs,
And of the friends around you;
Pleasem, do take care of yourself,
For not all hat glitters is gold.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem