the greatest poet

He is the greatest poet!

He speaks, and we the Babylonians,
with split languages, we all understand Him.

He speaks in all languages at once,
with all humans suddenly,
with the fishes,
with the birds of heaven,
with the sky suddenly He talk.

With simplicity,
He speaks with all the languages, at once.

And right now is the day of resurrection,
while blooming flesh on the bones.

It's the day when from the grass is born people
from shaken flowers on the streets, people are born,
from the snow,
sweet melted on the women face, children are born.

It is the day when our parents are born,
grandparents are born,
and all speak the same language,
dripping from the heart of God!

I know,
I know so well, that I grow on the shoulders of my father.
I know,
I know so well, I grew up in my mother's hands,
that now arises in my soul.

It's the day, I know that,
when the poetry
it is the most beautiful way to Him.