The melodies are heard
People are cracking
The sky is blue
Happiness befriended all
At the expense of my man
He was healthy
He was intelligent
He was self caterer
He was his boss
He was well build
The spear crossed the atmosphere
The trick was pulled
The ex crushed the tree
The slinger brought the bird down
Oh destruction intruded
Oh joy faded from our faces
Our heads kissed the ground
When we were to told
The mighty man disappeared
At the expense of my man
Instead of the bells
But the mourning
Instead of joy
But sadness
At the expense of my man
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem