A new morn!
Nothing is wrong,
Everything shines,
The atmosphere is truly fine,
Suddenly a little creature appears
With his trivial stature,
He silently asks,
'Will you delete my name as an insignificant surplus? '
Then the calm and tranquil wind whispers to the creature,
'Never, never,
You are always an essential part
Of this beautiful sphere, '
Soon the sacred light flashes,
It reveals the all-important essence.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem