sometimes I wish I was soaring in the sky
Away from violence, killing and lie
The acts and words...... that tore us apart
Greed lives in them..... dark is their heart
The poor, weak...... and helpless fled
protecting their blood.... yet to be shed
The power of love and friendship that bound us.
all gone and and left behind a dark wound thus
O nation, O people..... Thus Seek the light
advance on the darkness.... Fight for your right
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem