I want to be a slave
Slave and I wish to
Call you Master
I want to serve you
I want to hear you
I know your words
Can heal my grief
And sorrow.
Unceasingly I want to serve you
O Unlimited, O Omnipresent
O Omniscient I want to be a slave
And I am poor and I craves more
And more your presence
I want to know more and more
About you and nothing like
Good and bad for me in your presence.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem