I arm myself and gird for war
I gather my weapons and prepare
My beloved stands beside me
Ready to fight at my side
I am ready
Prepared
to give my life
But not hers
I can leave her
But never see harm to her
I will die if I see her shot and bleeding
lost to this damned conflict
God help you when my revenge falls on you
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem