The appointed time is here for 'we' to take our rightful place in history,
The sun ceremonially rises and thereafter fashionably sets,
The gilding, deed, and beauty yet remain a brimming mystery,
And even in our unkindness - nature cheats no man - what you gives is what you begets.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
powerful words! A great write!