The writer's coming home
To embrace his beloved
After the long battle in euros chest
Rattling with comrades
Pens of the soil
Equals in size and weights
The writer's coming home
The writer's coming home
To romance his beloved
After the stretching search in the Asian deserts
Wrestling with comrades
Inks of the soil
Equals in strength and passion
The writer's coming home
The writer's coming home
To stroll with his beloved
After the exhausting compete
in the Americas
Racing with comrades
Pages of the soil
Equals in voices and desires
The writer's coming home
The writer's coming home
To rest with his beloved
After the trekking expeditions
In the Australasia depth
Roaming with comrades
Pens of the soils
Equals in love and worries
The writer's coming home
The writer's come home
To sell, to live with his beloved
After the bitter experience in the skins of Africa
Dancing with comrades
Sons of the soil
Equals in minds and thoughts
The writer's sailing home to his own soil, to meet his beloved
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
thank you mr Paul...