the wind rises in the east and you say a storm. Birds fly south in order to keep warm. Food for the stomach to make full. Love in your heart, without it's cruel. Feet washing for humbling, servant hood for rising. Ears to hear, a mouth speaking with out fear. Eyes to seek and find, wisdom for the mind. Wedding bells for a marriage, little baby for the carriage. A nose to smell the devil for hell. legs to walk about, knees to bend, jump and shout. fingers to touch, arms to clutch, Jesus for the body, soul and Spirit. nothing by any means can hinder it.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem