Moje dziecko

Moje dziecko, przyjmij miłującą dobroć.

This incredulous journey for him abandoned.

How, without education,  can we understand?

Tectonic plates grind recklessly in the night-watch;

Hades revealed:  incarnate of this sad hotchpotch.

Gallantry and temerity due to withstand;

The youthful innocence hanging like a thin strand.

Perilously evading this grey graveyard watch.

Anticipation, aspirations join as one.

The beaming wry smile is the glorious sunset.

Infatuated in hope of a smooth home run.

His pale skin suddenly breaks out in a cold sweat.

Moje dziecko, przyjmij miłującą dobroć.

Many people owe the nation a public debt.