You are all new,
You are like angry tigress
and you mew.
O, daughter of the earth,
this earth is yours I know.
Here you are capable to
dispel the woes.
You are white and
also you are black, and
all colors are there
in you that I know.
You are not comparable,
You are all holy,
Foolish crow not able to know you.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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