Liebste! shun the company of vile-like people.
Maybe they would hurt your innate artistry.
Therefore take good care and live with reverence
I would suggest you avoid making allies with liars.
It's like the flu—wide and sonic in its nature.
Liebste! Give away alms; the gifts bring cheer.
Your thoughts will flourish if you follow enlightened minds.
Try as much as you can to forgive the sins.
You dwell in this part of the earth like a frightened bird.
Forever, your fate is governed by the others.
It's such a situation that your voice is quite unheard.
Child of a wise mother, sometimes nasty events occur.
You could be missed unless you have a loud voice.
If you do not resist, you could face intense hunger.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem