WHOSE FACE
May 28 of 2019
Poem by Chan Mongol
How do you like the green summer?
On the bank of Saskatchewan river.
Cash and carry now, may not come ever;
Get the best now, there is no next year!
Be hungry to enjoy your ready meal,
The need of food for soul has to feel!
You are to focus to make a good soul,
Hatred and jealousy are bars to enroll!
Every season gives own aroma, flavor;
I also cherish snow, rain mud whatever!
God wrote a book and it is the nature,
Love it to prove that you are a believer!
Sorry! I never met god but saw his face,
It reflects in nature to feel in living days.
By disregarding the nature, living in a den;
What good was set by temples for men?
God doesn't mean only the good nature,
He also got faces of Satan, tiger, anger!
When god is mad, we must stay away;
Suicide, jumping to a volcano do not pay.
Every season gives own aroma, flavor; I also cherish snow, rain mud whatever! God wrote a book and it is the nature, Love it to prove that you are a believer!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
what a beautiful way to remind us that we must protect the land for future generations for food and meaning