Every day I keep myself in readiness for you;
and with due humility I try to ente my heart
unbidden even I sing my songs of love
Overjoyed, my king, you do respond to my songs
You strike on the strings of the harp of eternity
And fill the fleeting moments of my life with ecstasy
And today when listening to the song of Eternity
The moonlight fell upon the mirror before me
and, to my great surprise, I saw my own face before me
I realised I can not see you but only in my own image
Your greatest blessing on me is that you made me...
... the human being - crown of all creations!
You have given man the best image!
You are the best of creators! ! !
MyKoul
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem