Then came the time to be called forward!
Hidden in the hole for many years;
The bard! !
With the Songs of Love and the muse of peace.
Eyes of joy! ! !
Ears to hear from him;
The bard!
Coming out of the hole.
Pole, mole, sole, Cole, whole!
With sweet songs of love and life,
Mystical and Magical! !
Flowing out,
All along,
Winds of love!
Music in the air,
The bard!
Card of love,
Then came the time to hear from him.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem