This poem is written
by me to humanize the animals,
capturing the heart of god.
This should be taken
as passive love. The thunder
will make a new home for you.
Fascinating. My pain
throws a light. You live your own
life near the tombs. You will never die.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Love is love irrespective of activeness or passiveness.