I was looking for the sun
I got the moon
I thought i was a lion
The monkey is now, a madman
I looked forward to die alone
And life said no.
I found a lover for my heart
I have reached another stage.
My heart,
A lover for my heart.
I now understand those of the heart totem.
The Rozvi tribe, who ruled Gods land.
Grandmother of the heart totem, I see you.
Grandfather you were a monkey totem, I heard you.
The bloodline might not die, I see
Because me, the blind man, I see you
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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