My heart steps down
with refulgence of pandemonium
to whisper the erotic relation
that preserve all creatures
amongst all fauna and flora
for a new creativity
which makes the nature to survive
or else what the nature would be.
My master asks me
of my leniency
astounding numerous soul
That relation is also the holy union that sustains life. Nice poem. Thank you.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
I think a balance is the right way, controlled leniency is the right way. Lovely poem.