Men are brothers; women, sisters;
We live on earth and share one sun;
Destined to die, with bickering,
Like Emotions, joys, suffering;
Of Adam, Eve born, we are one.
By sweat of forehead, man must toil
To raise up food-crops from the soil;
With pain in womb, woman must bear
And bring forth children, dark or fair;
This rod of God, all humans wear!
All made from dust, we bite the same;
From birth, we sin; do works of shame;
We slog all life in vain for fame;
With hate, we live, forget life’s aim;
For good and bad, we must take blame.
The world God made was truly good;
His love of man, ill-understood;
God gave us freedom, pow’r and food;
In life’s journey, His divine Word;
Alas, To love neighbours, to man looks odd!
Copyright by Dr John Celes 29-11-2006
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Wow, you've stated the whole truth here. It's like it is said in Genesis right after Adam and Eve broke the rules. GREAT JOB, SIR!