No eyelids,
You are not there
To close your eyelids.
And one who is in
Touch with you,
Is glorified in good places.
You have directed to
Perform all in clear hearts.
You are the ocean
And you are also the sky,
Wherein I want to fly.
See me, I am in touch with you,
Both directly and indirectly,
And you are there to embrace me.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem