A question thundered out:
-'Who are you? '
Couldn't see him but replied, I
: 'Creator.'
All on a sudden, he appeared
And disappeared, destroyed by himself!
I could manage to hear his last voice:
'For a long millenniums,
I had been waiting for none but you'.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Excellent, the voice echoes......10