It's As An Absolute Idea Poem by Liza Sud

It's as an absolute idea
Is seeking for the human mind,
self-revelation in him reaching
To raise him to eternal time.

It's as an absolute idea
Can't lead its life without a man
And is unfolding its own time
To the small age of human being.

It's as an absolute idea
Can play with him and to enrapture
Itself by man, in him is streaming
Ideas from above, triumphing.

It's as an absolute idea
In its unsounding empires
Is yourning for the human childhood,
And comes to his mind through the crown.

And with affectionate smile passing
Here and there gives signs, blinking,
Is pouring variegated meanings
With its prodigious scopes and masses.