When you see them gnome
Tell them the world is better outside
Tell them that heights are beautiful and their looks can be improved
Tell them the mines they guard with their lives is nothing compared to what the owner of heaven and earth has in store for them
When you see them
Please tell them that there's a place without segregation and castigating
That the import of one is the value of all
That there, the love of one is shared amongst all and there's room still for more
That one is in search of another and never rests until the other is found and has taken a sup
Tell them that there's abundance that is not to be suffered for as the sufferings were taken by one for others
And that any wrong done will not be noticed as its account won't be recorded against the record that once was
Please tell them that that record got one person bruised, hands hammered with long nails that pierced through skin and thorns worn like tightened cap that tore heads
That dying in brute pains of hot bloodshed with body and hands stretched apart assured that all guilt is taken away and non remembered
Tell them that they'll be given the keys to World Bank and the moneys from the mines gotten in suffocating air and painful sweat would mean nothing
Tell them the source of the wealth they spend is one that springs from a well that never dries
Tell them they'll flourish like a cedar by the riverside and spread like wild fire and their good will be pronounced abroad while they rise like dough and glow like shining stars
Tell them the kingdom is a home of joy and bliss and won't be any good that they go from frypan to fire
Tell them the yoke is light and is no load at all compared to the weight of burdens of no camouflaged problems
When it is them that see you
Still tell them they will have command over their body and life and circumstances and nature
Tell them they will create and recreate their worlds to suit their wishes, desires, dreams, wants and needs
When you see them
Tell them the way the truth and life is one person and the person dwells in all that open up to house him
Tell them the way the truth and life is Jesus and the love that supersedes all love is God
When you see them, tell them all and don't lose one
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem