In the thick forest
The road seems narrow
He lay low
In his hands are arrows and a bow
Eager to fire one
Eager to find and enslave one
One he can give his all to
One he will give his all to
One he can devote his all to
One he will devote his all to
Like a slave's submission to his master
Like a dominant and a submissive
Like a lion ready to pounce on its prey
He aims and fires one
With all his strength and might
As if he can't live through the night
Until he dominates one
One that is worth it
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Well articulated piece of poetry, just expecting to see a little more hunting techniques... Good one friend