When the son of man was at the beach teachin'
the sheep were hungry, during all that preachin'
So The Sun of god, asked a few to share the little they had,
and it was superfluous, all ate, the good and bad.
There was plenty because the few SHARED all,
demonstrating how to destroy being self-serving and small
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem