My thoughts are entering from light to deep
by wings of swimming birds and fishes
from the river to the sea
In the depth of the underworld from the sea.
Thinks are again flying on Highness...
by birds and Angel wings
from the sky to great sky, space,
from space into the house of myself!
Just try to search for you.
Yes, you are the great Soul!
I can tie red stripe on Lion mane!
I can bring the blue lotus from Venomous-snakes hood!
but darling, when I came to you
become a stupid and stupidity is happiness!
Where are you? Come on!
At childhood or old-age of a sweet day.
Wrapping your body in Purple of soft flower-dress
and singing love song as like as Rivers and birds.
Where ate you? Come on!
In the corner of my eyes.
In my centre Point of my heart.
Where are you? Come on!
Thoughts are travailing Deep to High,
Just try to search for you...........
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I would like to translate this poem
i can do anything for you even impossible can i make possible for you but in front of you i become a child of mew.. oh nice expression.. get 10 for it.. invite u to my poems too...