This infinite space of universe
Where the earth is only a part
Still it provides so many lives
Everything in order to contain lives
We are bound to value in clear notions
The great space of life a wonder
Where there is no room for quarrel
Where it is judged in terms of actions
The perfect actions lead us to divine
The wrong ones are cursed by all
Time and space is measured in time
Together with the actions in this world
The clock is intact and rotates
Without false alarms, only in order.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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