Not I, see.
My words are defeating me
Put not any question.
Explore my words
If you are able.
My words are smiling
Not I, see.
Nothing to restrain you
Nothing to mellow you.
You are your own touching stone
You are your own sensual clone.
Nothing is uncommon
See my words, words are so common.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
poet in words that are smiling.