posted on Dec, 14 2011 @ 11:09 AM
Do we build for ever our houses,
and forever do we steal of properties?
Perhaps the brothers do divide their part for ever.
Perhaps the hate does divide for ever
Perhaps does the river always grow and make inundations.
Does the dragonfly leave its skin?
And its face can only see the face of the sun?
They have filled up the river
as a cloud of dragonflies
As a raft they have arrived to the limit
as a raft, they have arrived to the edge
I have seen it and I have cried by their cause;
I have finished my deploration by them.