Fire and light, fire and light
we were fire and light
before the world began
we shown like stars
now enclosed in flesh
like fireflies in jars
we forget we emit light
and a flame that consumes
Like the earth inside the core
or the lamps inside a room
we are like our Maker
fire and light, fire light,
a love that consumes the cold and night.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A love that consumes the cold and night. O fine. Congratulation. I invite you to red my poems and comment please. Yours, Gajanan Mishra