If all who seeks, finds love
If over everything, we place it above
If I could sell my pride
And buy humility, whatever the price
If I can care more for a helpless soul
If these are the yearning of all soul
If these things in short supply
Could be made to multiply
Then we will be happy to live a while
And our lives will be happier all the while.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Such a nice start with a nicer poem, Israel. Read my poem, Love and L u s t. Thanks.