If the created was not you,
Then it would have been another lone sun for me,
And he created a sweet creature from an aerial view,
So he needed not to create another sea.
If the created was not her,
Then for me it would have been another moon,
And he created another brighter north star,
So he did not create a second noon,
If the created was not she.
Then for me it was a tenth planet,
And he created her, my paradise key,
So he skipped creating three angels and one gannet,
Had it not been that God created Breaner,
He would have given me two hearts,
And he created her with love falling manna,
So he rested and admired the work of his hands.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
This poem is one of the revealing piece i have ever read in poemhunter.