They said he failed because
they never allow him moved the world
they never saw him lit these candles
his voice echoes but none heard
The morning came his body went missing
they told his stories as thou it was real
did he really fail?
Yet they sang hymn
and buried him a papular in a cave
He died believing not in their lies
Heaven had atlast regain a diamond
in her skies
Earthlings made fool of his likes
Soon his memories speaks from afar
In archive of books that have wings
to flying across ages past
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This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
i wonder which great leader(s) you refer to. Jesus? ? you English could improve a lot but you've made a good start. i have faith you will improve with practice and exposure to others. I am NOT good at learning languages. i AM assuming that English is not your 'first language'. bri :)