We have come to behold
The source of gold
We fail to uphold
We fail to unfold
We have come to believe
The fact we disbelieve
The data we leave
Like what we give
We say to ourselves
If and only if
We were from the east
We shall avoid the beast
The journey in mind
We have come to find
The spirit divine
In our path.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
This is such a wonderful poem, I totally loved it.