As we all stand now here as one though we are many I ponder why is it we gather? Be it for the reason of seeing this, our world, reformed a new so that it may be like the old? I find myself believing so. And now as I find myself in the front lines I shall travel forward so that I may come upon you and take your hand from behind. Fare thee well comrade.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.I would like to translate this poem