There are wars going on everywhere and,
Somebody pierced me with a sword!
But i am still alive with my words to this world.
Many are those who still go against me but,
I will survive all these trials on this earth;
For a flying bird in the sky knows where to land.
I am like a home built upon a mountain,
And you are the one who seeks my downfall;
But i fear no flood when the heavy rain comes in.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem