O the love filled whispers of light
Punctuate the darkness of night.
The spirit of grace radiates,
In a world scarred by tribal hate,
And division among nations.
O the oneness of creation
Still eludes us. Yet some perceive
It, and it guides their hopes and dreams.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A wonderfully crafted piece......10+++