There is a poem that was never written down
It was never even heard
Nothing about it is known
Except that it exists
And this too is a question-
Why anyone would try to read it I do not know
But night and day for years
I have sung it to myself silently
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
So it is there, this poem, a certain Shalom sings it in silence to himself, and if I've got it right, he sings it all the day and night?