sometimes the power's in your words
latent in path unseen, unwalked
you said those words and i drew
back with smiles across distant miles
i feel the soothing touch of your hands
gentle, healing over my aching head
i close my eyes and rest my head on your heaving
bosom, deep and absorbing and reassuring
sometimes the force is in your rhythm
as you with gentle force send those kind words
over to me and i feel the warmth of your fraternal
feelings fanning my face in peace and faith
i can feel you hold me inside you like mother-hen
her beloved chick and i am your beibee
you kiss my lips and send me to slumber
in the passionate arms of you
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I would like to translate this poem