You are herewith me
To see to watch to hear
To enjoy to make merry.
I am always here
Nothing is here called sorrow
Called loss called fall
You are to rise from here.
I am here always
With you and there are
So many things to show
If you really want to see.
You are free like me
In this sky and the sky
Is far away from you
As you do not like it.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem