In feilds where fairness can be planted,
Where the river cleans All humanity,
When the tree's fruit feeds everyone,
When the damage has been undone,
When human nature is not allowed to kill itself,
Then I will admit,
That man, is what it should be.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Boo Ya! i like this one lauren :) >.< yea boyyy! see ya the m orra, : P x x x