A language a place
A culture give identity
Of all under this sky.
They are all yours
And you belong to them.
Worry not,
I am here to catch you
With love
In truth.
Let me play the game,
The game of letters.
Let me display the figures,
The figures of air
And water and light here.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem