The sun is here in new form
Self-luminous and makes
All things visible here.
Here is my helmet
As dazzling as the sun
With movement from south to north.
It is the proper time
To leave the place but to where
That I know not but I need
Your presence, my dear, most.
If You so pleased, O my dear
Grant me anything You like
I am not here to express my wish
Expression has no meaning, I think.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
I see the absolute surrender of a devotee here! Great job! !