Regal men offer their praises
To just my kindness and ease.
I have to restate my intentions,
As solid pens are like fountains.
Regal men are offering their praises,
To the prayers I can only speak.
For the prayer my speech is a trait,
Inside the envelop is a remark.
I find him absolved and rendered,
My impediment is attached.
Let lies go to waste, and senses,
So that the regal men offer their praises.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem