All the best I say
And I show the sky.
I observe the smile,
But not all in guile.
Let my mouth be opened
For you dear, but
With no words.
Let the truth prevails,
Dear, for you are there
With all stars.
Forenoon and afternoon
All are good and fine,
And I am there in between
The two with hands clean.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
love and life, earthly one