The errand boy is sharp
And fast like lightening
He runs errand willingly
And he is as happy as a clam
He lives by errands
And never eats the herbs on his way
Or drink from the dews on the herbs.
He lives by his errands
And his principals readily give
So he is never hungry or angry
At anytime of the day.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.I would like to translate this poem