In your eyes, I see the gloomy world that rests upon.
In your eyes, I see the delivering pains that the opportunity brings.
Why suffer my dear?
Why do you ride in deceiving offers?
Blessed is the one who moves on.
Blessed is the who stand firm in awesome knowledge of the truth.
Blessed is the one who is not driven by fear,
Because those people whose conscience is clear.
Blessed is the one who is not idle,
sure they will achieve their goals.
And their future will bring them in a good destiny.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem