The simple life of fathers gone
Crude it seems but peaceful it was
Daily the children seek for knowledge
Through learning to better the old
Great knowledge they acquire
Easier and better ways of life
As more and more they devise
The peace of old leaves the earth
The abundant knowledge becloud their sense
The earth becomes enmeshed in vanity.
Tuesday,26/05/2020,8.35am.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem