World of delusion
Where senses lie,
I wish for all time
That I were blind-
And deaf as well;
So live inside,
And find the only
Truth, abide.
The other world
Is full of worth,
Born of space
And not of earth,
Room to roam,
A place to be:
With heaven
In the heart of me.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
the world within, too often drowned out by the noise!