I burn incense
And pray to the goddess;
I believe in the feminine heart,
I worship the Mother.
Man is a lonely creature
Tossed and tattered on a lonely and angry sea,
He depends on the light of a woman
To guide him safely to shore.
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I would like to translate this poem
Uriah, this is very sweet. Bless you for your love, from one of the fair creatures of this amazing planet. You are a dear dear man. Love, allie xxxxxxxxxxxxx