For there is a window.
You can look through it.
You'll see sky never ending.
You'll see day.
In great blue depths.
With a light golden sun.
You'll see night.
In great dark black and blueish depths.
With dot like stars.
The milky lighting of a moon.
For you are looking through the window of Abat.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem